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Yeah! 50! Part 2! [scratches] {BRING IT BACK!} [gunshot] Uh! Yeah! {CAN'T FORGET TONY!} 50! {UK!} Part 2! {DIRT T!} [kids ovation] [giggle] She so-so distipated, I think she underrated! She happy that I made it From the US back to the UK! [giggle] She's

you good lookin' thing, you Yeah, huh, now this is the Killer speaking Do I like what I sure do like it, baby Chantilly Lace and a pretty face and a ponytail hangin' down A wiggle in her walk and a giggle in her talk They're gonna make that world go

baaaaby! Ha ha ha ha ha! Oh, you sweet thing! Do I what? Will I what? Oh baby, you knoooow what I like! Chantilly Lace had a pretty face and a ponytail hangin' down A wiggle in her walk and a giggle in her talk Make the world go 'round Ain't nothing in the world like a bi

Giggle if you want to. But I know it's still true. That He's always gonna love me. So just laugh out... If you think I'm uncool, Playin' the part of the fool, 'Cause I love Him! Don't you know how I love Him? Oh, well, I do! When I see somebody cryin', Some person who's r

a minute, let me skate up in it I see your face got the hate up in it The briefcase got the cake up in it Call me Lil Wayne,ma' your girl make it rain These silly rappers don't impress me I'm eating red snappers on a jet ski I mean, I gotta giggle, I gotta laugh a

favorite girl Oh oh oh oh She's my favorite girl Don't you know My favorite girl Oh oh oh oh She's my favorite girl You walked into my life Your love was so new And nothing will ever change My feelings for you Well You were so far away Now I am close to you, girl So let us r

was a girl in Paris Whom he sent a letter 2 Hoping she would answer back Now wasn't that a fool Hardy notion on the part of a Sometimes lonely musician Acting out a whim is only good 4 a condition of the heart There was a dame from London Who insisted that he lov

Dean Sams/Brett James) I guess just about everything I've ever done I've been tryin' to impress or get close to one of 'em Seems like I was about thirteen Bobbi Jo Guthrie was the pumpkin queen That night I realized for the very first time Women rule the world The way they talk

if I had to be honest with ya I thought you did fancy me just a little bit It was like one of 'em twisted love tales The endings didn't quite fit but You were different A rock and roll troll with your hair greased up, all in leather And I was a perky girl, polka-dots, hai

all the monet from me, nothing matters but the girl, take the recognition, take all the fame, even take my name nothing but the girl, take every stitch of clothing i own and completely naked i would walk the world people bloggin' talking crazy i ain't gonna let it br

I met this girl for the first time on Saturday night Standing in the queue at the Odeon alright Oh I took her by surprise When I gave her one of my lines She started smiling at me real fine, ha That's when I said Can I sit next to you girl Can I sit next to yo

we lovin' this I got it baby Ain't nothin' but a par-ar-ty On my laced out chicks, par-ty All my niggaz in the six, par-ty Clipse comin' wit' the hits, par-ty Yo, the flow echo, grab a ho, won't let go Chick shake her ass, Kalipso, I'm drinkin' on the world Sip slow, techno

girl, boy/girl When a boy meets a girl Boy/girl Finding out I'm finding out the things That I've been talking about I'm finding all the things That I've been missing out Finding all the things I lose my mind Sometimes fall behind You and I we live on the big ship

is for them big girls, smalls girls, tall girls And this is for them skinny girls, white girls, black girls Don't matta the color or the nationality I got a sweet tooth come and get with me. When I saw you at the club girl leanin and rocking with it Ooo you made a nigga wanna giggl

ringing* girl: Hello? girl's man: Hey, what's good? girl: Yo, baby, what's the deal? girl's man: Nothing, i'm just calling about this Queen Latifah shit girl: Yeah, i like this shit girl's man: I like this shit too girl: Yeah, i can feel you girl's man:

ll be up in the club, acting like I'm fff-faded Just looking for someone till I can upgrade it I came to have some fun, raise my glass up to the sun Tonight I'm coming, I'm done Cause all I see is girls, girls, all over the floor See your girls that I wanna take home Be

in love again Why Disordered minds (guarantinca nation drifting trancey) Unfamiliar smile For a while To weak to sick for freak-vency Miss calculating incline Open wide Tickle and jiggle In a rigidity giggle Irresponsible mind Of human kind Makes, create, produce, fabricat

there anybody going to listen to my story all about the girl who came to stay she's the kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry still you don't regret a single day ah girl girl. When I think of all the times I tried so hard to leave her she will turn to

me, love me Say you'll love me For forever Love me down Like a sheriff I'll surrender You're the footprints in my sand You're the witness on my stand You're the lighter in my hand When I b-b-burn it up Oh no, nobody knows but us It's such a rush babe Oh no, nobody see

girl Hot girl I'm satisfaction baby Hot girl Hot girl I'm dynamite Hot girl Hot girl I'm satisfaction crazy Hot girl Hot girl Take me tonight Boy - I'm looking for a good time Love - whatever's on your mind Play - my game no explanation Felle - your

wanted my attention Now I've got to pay for it I'm looking for an answer But there is no question here I try to remember The reason not to say goodbye And when it's time to surrender You hit me with a smile There's a bad girl in every good girl She's d

on the line. Roscoe, we need a yes girl man. See ya minds saying no but your bodies saying yes. Yes, yes, please say yes girl Yes, yes, please say yes girl. Be my yes girl, my yes girl, my yes girl. Be my yes girl, my yes, my yes girl.

words she said turned out why desperation fills her eyes Hold her in your arms don't let go When you taste defeat, when you loose again Fight and win, never give in Hold her in your arms don't let go That girl you need Gonna knock you off your feet That girl, you

girl! I want you to know, I'm gonna miss you so much if you go And hey girl! I tell you no lie, Something deep inside of me's going to die If you must say so long If this is good-bye Oh! Hey girl! This can't be true How am I supposed to exist without you And, hey girl! Now do

I was a single girl, dressed in clothes so fine, Now I am a married girl, go ragged all the time Wish I was a single girl again Wish I was a single girl again When I was a single girl, had shoes of the very best kind Now I am a married girl, go ba

I call you sugar, if you call me honey Does this mean you've got a hand in my fate If you take my money, if I take your liberty Does it mean it's all down to love and hate If you open doors for me, I'll have the manners to respond I'll treat you like mine Ah babe, ah baby.

first one to kiss and now the last to know, That I'll be leaving in the mourning I can't believe it's you, I'm letting go And how this comes withought a warning I know it's not the same If you could find a way to set me free, you're still with me I'll be your go to g

is a far far better thing that I do now than I have ever done before It is a far far better place that I go to than I have ever known before" My slap 'n' tickle made her giggle Made her wiggle like a willow tree So suggestively So I suggested She pr

am I supposed to do oh oh? When she's so damn cold like 20 below? That girl, that girl, she's such a bitch, I tell myself I can handle it. You know I don't frequent the LBC 'Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene. The SoCal sun has grown on me

this girl that says she's lost it all And that she's gonna fall And that she'll never be happy again I know this all to be true I've lived it, I'm no different I'm just like you Just like you Fan girl, fan girl, you don't know what you do to me I love you

that we have to talk Are we on? Are we off? On the phone reality Every word is killin' me You dirty bitch, beautiful Treat me like animal You changing rooms, I never knew Let me get over you Girl got a gun, girl got a gun, gun, gun Girl got a gun, gi

day you think a producer will Give you your start But when you go to audition You, never get the part You're only one of a million girls In a town without a heart Little Hollywood girl (Little Hollywood girl) Better call it a day (Little Hollywood girl) Little Hollywo

ve got sunshine On a cloudy day When it's cold outside I've got the month of May I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (My girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (My girl) I've got so much honey the bees envy me I've got a sweeter so

got sunshine On a cloudy day. When it’s cold outside, I’ve got the month of may. Well, I guess you’ll say What can make me feel this way? My girl. (my girl, my girl) Talkin’ ’bout my girl. (my girl) I’ve got so much honey The bees envy me. I’ve got a sweet

yeah, They tell me I’m a bad boy All the ladies look at me and act coy I just like to put my hands up in the air I want bad girl dancing over there Look at her go on the dancefloor She’s amazing on the dancefloor When she moves girl I want more Keep it goi

for a girl she's got curlers in her hair Waitin' for a girl we have no money anywhere She gets buses everywhere Waitin' for a factory girl Waitin' for a girl and her knees are much too fat Waitin' for a girl she has scarves instead of hats Her zipper's bur

a song about little girls for me, please She was just 13 and I just don't think That she ever seen her own beauty And she didn't think she'd be anything And that little girl, she used to me be CHORUS: Little girl, little girl Wonder are you listening Little girl, littl

yeah, They tell me I'm a bad boy All the ladies look at me and act coy I just like to put my hands up in the air I want bad girl dancing over there Look at her go on the dancefloor She's amazing on the dancefloor When she moves girl I want more Keep it going girl -- li

ve got sunshine On a cloudy day. When it's cold outside, I've got the month of May. Well, I guess you'll say What can make me feel this way? My girl. (My girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl. (My girl) I've got so much honey The bees envy me. I've

don’t have to pay your dues, Just because you’re a girl, You’ve got other tools to use, Just because you’re a girl. You’ve got a half way decent face, But you can’t even play your bass, That’s okay just shake those curls, Cause you’re a girl. Y

re a free girl. You've got a heavy metal jacket, and you look like Bryan Adams With Camoflauge pants on. You're getting bad grades and you're always wearin' shades. It's a shame You're out of reach girl. It's not hard to see, girl Out of reach, girl I saw you at a party, girl Yo

s a special girl With her own money, job, and credit cards A sexy girl You better be careful or she'll pull your card In this world You wont find any like her standing around And I want a girl like her And I need a girl like her Girl A pretty girl A lovely girl Girl A down

Hook:] Oh girl, Shawty, you a bad one, Got me sprung just like I never had one. I'm with it girl, if you're with it, girl I wanna see how you get, get, get it girl. Get it girl, get, get, get it girl I wanna see how you get, get, get it girl Get it girl, get, get, get it gi

know I'm still young With no life experience But can I learn from my mistakes - not yours Let me fly to my own thing, live a little please Wrap me up in cotton wool And I'll never learn [Refrén] Look at me I'm still your little girl Look at me The centre o

you follow me through the forests? And the river flows, over [?] I have sent the date, I'll be on my way And your heart shaped box, in my own Chinaberry girl, do you really want to be like me? Chinaberry girl, everything is on it's way you'll see Ch

love her converse, ripped jeans And the way she looks at me. No one does it better, I swear She wears her hair down, make-up She don't even need that staff Taking pictures everywhere And I would fight I would run I would fly Into the sun 'Cause I never met a girl like you

The pin ups in Magazines Movie Stars On the silver screen They'll do anything for me can't you see__ What You get is what you see No more maybe It's Maybelline She can give you everything you need What you need... She's The girl next door(girl next door) Nice,but not in a hea

a.m., you’re knocking Telling me you want me I say no, you won’t go Shut up, I don’t want to know What she does what she says I don’t wanna hear her name When you’re at my place I’m sorry, it’s her or me I can’t go on this way I don’t wanna be the other girl The on

head's killing me I’m losing sleep And I’m waking up tired of it all Early in the morning And there's something already With my name always involved I'm trying to get rid of the baggage Fake friends I call them "has-been" Yeah they lying

could be your boy and you could be mine Oh oh oh oh oh I could be you toy It would be fine Oh oh oh oh oh I could be your boy and you could be mine Oh oh oh oh oh Bring me all your joy it would be fine You are in or not Coming after you I am really hot I