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Hurricane - Ey Bay Bay (Ay Wey Wey Remix)
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Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3] 
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3] 
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3] 
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3] 

[Chorus:] 
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay) 
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay) 
Stink Wit It,Stink Wit Dem Duh (Ay Bay Bay) 
Ridin' In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay) 

Im In Da Club Hollerin' 
Ay Bay Bay [X2] 
Ay Bay Bay [X3] 
Im In Da Club Holerin' 
Ay Bay Bay [X2] 
Ay Bay Bay [X3] 
Im In Da Club Hollerin' 

When I Holler Ay Bay Bay 
I Finna Get My Groove On 
Its So Hot Up In Da Club 
Dat I Ain't Got No Shoes On 
Im Holdin' Up A Big Stack And Dem 
Hundreds In A Rubba Band 
Girl Don't Ask Me For No Cash 
Cause Im Not Dat Other Man 
Everybody Trippin' Cause Im Limpin' 
When Im Walkin' And Im Pimpin' When Im Talkin' 
I Don't Trick On Chick Dats Talkin' 
Dem Boyz In Da Back Dey Be Rollin'up Dey Doughdy 
Then Dey Blow It Till Dey Chokin' 
Dats Wat Godly Came Out 

When I See A Bad Chik Im Hollerin Out(Ay Bay Bay) 
I Hope Yall Ain't Wit Ya Boyfriendz 
Cause I Don't Care Wat Dey Say 
And I Don't Care Wat He Say Or She Say 
Im In Da Dj Booth Takin' Pictures Wit Da Dj 

You Wanna Know What We Say 
When Clubs Get Crunk (Wat) 
Ay Baybay Let it Play 
Dats My Song Turn It Up [X2]

Chorus: Chingo Bling
All my Latinos in the club (Ay wey wey)
West coast cholos, elbows up (Ay wey wey)
My down south Mexicans sippin' syrup (Ay wey wey)
Need the word, just hit me on the chur' (Ay wey wey)
We in the club, hollin'
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey, shh
Ay wey wey
We in the club, hollin'
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
We in the club, hollin'

[Verse 1: Chingo Bling {Chingo Bling slowed down}]
For those that don't know how large Chingo Bling is livin'
I'm the young brown flashy version of Russell Simmons
On that 1800 holes in cuervo (???) carbon
If you play the right corrido, set it off, at the party
They Can't Deport Us
That's the slogan, say it loud
Shop at the swamp meet
Not the mall, cause that's my style
When the soccer game on
Ay wey wey, let's get some tickets
Get by trap house, like Pollo Loco, it's chicken flippin'
It's crazy, how we talk
Hear signs and a couple whistles
If I really wanna get my point across, I use my pistol
And I don't care what he say
Or she say
We like our music
{Slowed down here, screwed and chopped by the DJ}
You wanna know the price, on the yay, just holla Ay wey wey
If the boar passed you, Hi
Then you say, No jales, wey
Ay wey wey, what it do, que paso, that means what's up
It's in my style, pour a cup
Pop trunk, go post it up (Doo-doo-doo!)

Chorus:
All my Latinos in the club (Ay wey wey)
West coast cholos, elbows up (Ay wey wey)
My down south Mexicans sippin' syrup (Ay wey wey)
Need the word, just hit me on the chur' (Ay wey wey)
We in the club, hollin'
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey, shh
Ay wey wey
We in the club, hollin'
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
Ay wey wey
We in the club, hollin'


[Verse 3: Pitbull]
Ay wey wey
I'm from the M-I, A
Ay, ay
Where our alphabet starts at A
And ends at K
Okay
K-K, B-A, D, y
Where they stretch coke like P.E.
Whatever we see
We get
We eat
We eat
This is that
Down by them dirty, where 'em birdies fly
South, in the drought, then them Cubans Bring 'Em Out
See, I love T.I., but I'd have to ask him what he know
About, boat loads
Llenito del coco
Mari{*cons*} wanna act loco
Pop up
Hit 'em with
Numerous shot
From the Choppers
Just for them boys in the Chevys, wanna top 'em
Mother{*fuckers*}
I'm like a hurricane category six, mayne
No damage, no change, chico's still the {*shit*}, mayne

Ay Baybay Let it Play 
Dats My Song Turn It Up 
Ay Baybay Let it Play 
Dats My Song Turn It Up