The Lisa Lisa/Full Force Routine Lyrics

Aw shit
Whoa what?
And
Front front back back
Sucker grab a snack pack
I I got got
Young Holt wack wack
Get get down down
Grade A ground round
Sound that you're lovin'
Givin' givin' us a pound pound
Full full force force
Lisa Lisa Cult Jam
All all night night
Listening to dope man
You could you could say say
Yes we're looking pretty pretty
Money money making making
New York City