Chords for Just Lose It

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_ _ [D] [Gm] Now everyone report to the [G] dance floor, to the dance [A] floor, to the dance floor.
Now everyone [Bb] report to the dance floor.
[Eb] Alright, stop.
[D] Pajama time.
Come here little kitty, [G] on my lap.
Guess [Gm] who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new [Eb] case, lifestyle investigation [D] accusation.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, [G] ah.
No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys.
What else could I possibly do to make [Eb] noise?
I done touched on everything [D] but little [Gm] boys.
And that's not a savage [G] Michael, that's just a metaphor.
I'm just psycho, I go a little bit crazy [Eb] sometimes.
I get a little bit out of [D] control with my rhymes.
Good God, [G] it's do a little slide.
Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide up the center of the dance floor.
Like TP [Eb] for my pong hole, and it's [D] cool if you let one go.
Nobody's gonna [G] know who did it.
Give a little poot, poot, it's okay.
Oops, my CD just [Eb] skipped, and everyone just heard [D] you let one [Gm] rip.
Now I'm gonna make you dance, get your pants.
Yeah, boy, shake that ass.
Oops, I mean girl, girl, girl, [Eb] girl.
You know German, [D] world.
[Gm] Alright, now lose it.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Just lose it.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Go crazy.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
[Eb] Oh baby.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
[Gm] Oh baby, baby.
And it's Friday, and [G] it's my day.
It's a party, all the way to Sunday, every till Monday.
I don't know what day, [Eb] every day's just a [D] holiday.
[Gm] Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' [G] kinda breezy.
Got that top down, and my hair blow.
I don't know where I'm goin'.
All I know is [Eb] when I get there, someone's [D] gonna touch my body.
Excuse me, miss, I don't mean to [G] sound like the jerk,
but I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work.
Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my [Eb] hair?
Spit on me, maybe [D] got my eyes out?
Now what's your name, girl?
[G] What's your sign?
Man, you must be a bot, you're mine.
Great.
Beer goggles, [Eb] throw you.
I'm just tryin' to [D] unwind.
Now [Gm] I'm gonna make you dance, get your pants.
Yeah, boy, shake that ass.
Oops, I mean girl.
[Eb] Girl, girl, girl.
Girl, you know Jerry [D] White World.
[Gm] All right, now lose it.
Ah!
Just lose it.
Ah!
Go crazy.
Ah!
[Eb] Oh, baby.
Ah!
[Gm] Oh, baby, baby.
It's Tuesday, and I'm locked up.
I'm in jail, and I don't know what happened.
They say I was runnin' burnt naked, [Eb] jealous, weed screamin'. [D] Ah!
I'm sorry, I don't [G] really remember.
All I know is this much, I'm not guilty.
Next step, save it, boy, we've got you [Eb] on tape.
Tellin' that an old lady, [D] that's my [G] body.
Now, this is the part where the rap breaks down.
It's real intense, no one makes a sound.
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile [Eb] now.
The beat goes back and [D] everybody loses sound.
Let's step back to reality.
[G] Look, it's B-Rabbit.
Are you signing up for battle?
I'm a grown man.
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby.
[Eb] I don't have any lines to go right [D] here, so chubby, chubby, chubby, fellas.
[G] What?
Fellas, grab your left, make your right one jealous.
What?
Black girls, white girls, skinny [Eb] girls, fat girls, tall girls, small [D] girls.
I'm calling all girls.
Every woman, boy, [G] to the dance floor.
It's your chance for a little romance.
So, let's squeeze in.
It's the season.
[Eb] Just go.
[D] I'm so [Gm] obedient.
I'm gonna make you dance.
It's your dance.
Yeah, boy, shake that ass.
Oops, I mean, girl, girl, [Eb] girl, girl.
Girl, you know [Gm] you're my world.
All right, now, lose it.
[G]
Just lose it.
Go [Gm] crazy.
[Eb] Oh, baby.
Oh, baby, baby.
[G] That's my body.
That's my body.
Oh, boy, that's [Eb] my body.
I mean, [D] girl, that's my body.
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