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floor is calling but I, can't do it on my own I need someone who is willing, to get down with me all night Boy are you that somebody? I wanna rock this party We'll keep it moving all night long..... I need you to work with me a little bit, work it jus
Intro:] yo Jeffery hype dawdie, yuh nuh knw a me response fi dis and wi affi dead before some bwoy get bail [Verse 1:] The gyal dem seh mi sweet yea the snickers type plus dem seh mi sharp like scissors point ladies when mi dress everything is new But if you waah somethin
Redman] Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya (Break ya) ass, blow your ass one time, peace ta Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind Cause the ruckus for all you muthafukas Don't you know me and Method Man jam like smuckers All you fools out there wanna t
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yo, Jason Say somethin' to her Holla at her I got one question How do you fit all that in them jeans? [laughs] You know what to do with that big fat butt Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Just a little bit of
I feel like I know you based upon my observation MAXI PRIEST It's been a while you've been rocking my world SHAGGY Me an my friends been having private conversations MAXI PRIEST We've been calling you the bashment girl SHAGGY
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Last Lyrics (Freestyle) [chris brown - hook] hands up in the air i just want the i just want the baddest bitch in the world right here on my lap and i’mma hit this drink up like it’s my last i’mma hit this night up like it’s my last i’mma i’mma hit
Ready to battle you Lyrically f*ck you up and rattle you Bitch’ll write sh*t for ya And still spit sh*t harder than the average dude what i’m saying is coming genuine is a must but you’re a opposed to that idea so in a bit i’ll have to sweep y
Verse 1: Kid Ink] Diamond Cartier, got a blang on my fist Lighter in my hand, colored strain in my swish Niggas be like "damn, boy you get it and you flex" I just be like "nah, I just get it how I live" (Ah yeah, yeah) Pull up real f
re not real Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I don't know why Chip mentioned my name But Devilman's tryna get attention again Told you before this year is the year of the real Fake niggas get left in the rain Think cause I'm up there sitting on a plane That I can't r
len freestyle, dokola freestyle, idem len, žijem len, dávam len dokola drbnutý freestyle, idem len freestyle, žijem len freestyle, idem len, žijem len, dávam len dokola drbnutý freestyle. Idem len freestyle, či už je výhra alebo kríza, neriešim príkaz, ani to kde budem za p
Rock, i'm gonna rock the house biatch It goes, 1 for the trebble, and 2 for the bass And the blue eyed devils gonna rock this place Cause i don't give a damn what ya label me I'm still able G, to wreck the whole town Got my cards on the table,
Chorus] Wiggle Wiggle that Wiggle that wot Wiggle that wotsit Wiggle that wotsit Shakin that shimmy Bring it up to me Ring a ding a ling me Turn me on Wiggle that wotsit Shake it up shake it down Serve me up another round Rub a dub hug me
in the house, ya don't stop Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop Hip-Hop in the house, ya don't stop Redman gotta light that green People always say, "What the hell does that me
a dirty money track Yeah Girls kick the flow! Listen to me All my girls get ready We’ll make it easy When I catch you picking me You better get a chill Boy you wanna take on me Cuz I’m your killing pill Can’t you see the way I move My dress my
talkin'] Nigga, 2000, Y2K Me and Ron C all in yo muthaf***in' shit nigga fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy cotton mouth, all in yo' face nigga Uh huh, Lil Flipper, The Leprechaun aka Da Freestyle King Sucka Fr
musics about Letting out what You want to get out Just let it flow Speaking grip rip rock Deeper than hip hop The music is within Like the way that they grimlock Compassion is a lost road No one's traveling down All we care about is gathering crowds To the stud
gonna do this thing? Well, come on then! River road, Chevy van, cherry classic coke can Rolling on the floorboard; Fleetwood, Macklemore Coming out the speakers, spilling on the t-shirts Getting loud like I'm standing in the bleachers Creek bank
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off the stage! Move! They don't want to hear you! They don't want to hear you! What, is that what you think? Is that what you think? Oi blud, calm, calm, calm Lyrics for lyrics, calm Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan? See me on the TV, hi mum Murk MCs when the mic's
coming up from the alleys not like the valleys Southtown San Diego rats out here in Cali So Cal with the crew to show' em how You like me now, with the sound straight underground Putt'n it down, lift up this jewel that I have found And pass it around, flowing against the crowd H
a beat! Sittin' in the movie show, thinkin' nasty thoughts, huh Better be a gentlemen or you turn me off, huh That's right, a-let me tell it Nasty Nasty boys, don't mean a thing, huh Oh you nasty boys Nasty Nasty boys, don't ever change, huh Oh you nasty boys I don't lik
comes trouble Trouble with a capital "T" "T" is for tough, we're ready and rough TNT that's a nasty Tonight we're gonna have a good time baby All night long I know your parents think that we're all crazy I'm not so sure th
was sitting all alone yeah A lot on my mind Felt a tap on my shoulder Out goes my eyes I wasn’t in the mood for another man Telling me lies How can a girl say no when you flash that sexy smile And you say Wanna see you get nasty Wanna see
was sitting all alone yeah A lot on my mind Felt a tap on my shoulder I rolled my eyes I wasn't in the mood for another man Telling me lies How can a girl say no when you flash that sexy smile And you say OOh hey, wanna see you get nasty Wanna see you shake down
m gonna tell you a little story about this girl we used to know. She's was a friend and so, I've only got one thing to say- She's so nasty. Goes a little sothing like this hit it Looked into my eyes as she passed me by. A smirk on her face as she turned and said hi. Stand
Cee Lo] Come on, let's do it Ah, do it Ah Do it like a 9 to 5 I said do it Ah, do it Ah Do it till you're good 'n tired Hey hey [Verse 1 - Xtina:] I was sitting all alone yeah A lot on my mind Felt a tap on my shoulder I rolled my eyes I wasn’t in the mood for an
he’s so pretty He think he run this city He be driving a Benz But he can’t pay his rent No he’ll never admit it Oh he’s so sweet Sweep you right off your feet And right into his bed Try to get in your head But he never wanna eat [Pre-Chorus] She told her mam
s a nasty (nasty) Trashy (nasty) Sleazy (nasty) Classless (nasty) (repeat x2) Nasty put some clothes on, I told ya Don't walk out your house without your clothes on, I told ya Girl what ya thinkin' bout lookin' that to' down, I told ya These men don't want no hot female that'
don't u wanna come with me, Nasty.... Tonight don't u wanna come with me, My own little nasty world.... Girl..girl..girl.. Dance, dance, dance Tonight don't u wanna come with me, You think I'm a nasty girl, Oh..oh, That’s right, pleased to meet y
Biggie duets (Uh) Jazze Phizzle (phizzle phizzle) Jagged Edge Biggie Smalls Ladies and gentlemen... [Biggie Smalls] I go, on and on and on and Don't take them to the crib unless they bon'in Easy, call em on the phone and platinum Chanel cologne and I stay, dress
it. Whoo, Little nasty girl (Yo man, see that??) Damn! Yo Yo Yo Yo Hey girl I like your flava Wish I could be your neighba Must be coffee by the way you shakin your perk-u-later I´m the smooth operator Hot mommy motivator What I really wanna d
re one nasty girl, you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you'r
of my girls in here just like this Hating that shit they don't want none Most of them probably wanna be like me Imma show em what I'm made of I know you are a nasty girl Like a fly and flashy girl Your boyfriend aint gonn pass me up I'm a nasty
dirty dirty dirty dirty... (dance dance dance dance dance) REPEAT Dirt is the white guy, People think I'm funny. Quit smokin' weed, Now my nose is all runny. Coke in my pocket, Lobster in my tummy, Paranoid as shit, That the cops are comin for me
look at us and wonder If we are insane Bodies bound in leather The pleasure and the pain Laughin, drinkin’, drivin’, Tearin’ up the night We’ll be six feet under Before the morning light Nasty Habits, Nasty Habits We bite the hand that feeds Nasty Ha
feat. P. Diddy, Nelly, Jagged Edge, Avery Storm) The Biggie duets (Uh) Jazze Phizzle (phizzle phizzle) Jagged Edge Biggie Smalls Ladies and gentlemen... [Biggie Smalls] I go, on and on and on and Don't take them to the crib unless they bon'in Easy, cal
girl caught the fever Wasn't hard to deceive her Sweet an' innocent fifteen Daddy's pride's got a rock 'n' roll dream If ya know what I mean Well heat got to 'er too soon When 'e asked 'er to the back room Sh' took a chance on a big star Took a chance in the back seat of his
Fingazz:] Oooh, baby Rock it Rock it We got the nasty rock Yeah [Verse 1: Lil Rob] I think it's time, we press rewind See what we find, keep it in mind Open your eyes, you might be suprised Music you hop to (In your lowride) Bumpin' until you get all the way l
raw! [Chorus] Nasty, nasty Triple-X-rated Nasty, nasty Justice, a waste-pit Nasty, nasty Deeper in the dirt Nasty, nasty Making bodies hurt Deep down! Deep down! Deeper down! [Chorus] I ain't no tourist [8x] [Chorus 2x] Deep do
was looking for love In all the right places He was flirting with me And Lord I had to flirt back And I fell in love Right there on the dance floor, yeah But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got cau
raw! Nasty, nasty Triple-X-rated Nasty, nasty Justice, a waste-pit Nasty, nasty Deeper in the dirt Nasty, nasty Making bodies hurt Deep down! Deeper Down! So raw... so nasty
here big boy Ahh, mmmhmm, yeah You've been a bad bad boy I'm gonna take my time, so enjoy There's no need to feel no shame Relax and sip upon my champagne 'Cause I wanna give you a little taste Of the sugar below my waist, you nasty boy I'll give you
Yeah, Cro geh' ab, boy! Wuh, Wuh! Let's Go! Cro: Jap! Ehm okay , er ist hier , du bist hier Ich bin hier, ungefähr, bei meinem 4. Bier Weiß' nicht ob's dich interessiert, doch da geht noch einiges, Tze denn meistens trink' ich so lang bis es peinlich ist Ey, da geht noch einig
virgin, nasty virgin. I see that you're watching me You don't even know my name So call me Nasty virgin You can't stop looking my eyes Baby boy you can be my sun You're so damn fine. Say hello to me I'm the girl of all your dreams My exotic movements Mak
stylin on the mic and in the go Free stylin on the mic so let it flow Free stylin on the mic and in the go And first on the microphone Psycho Slappin rappers like hot dikes like hot nights in Vegas Disect these haters cause they f***in with the greatest (greatest
well, all right you birds Want me to make a speach? Now - I'm in my leather coat K-swiss new and white as coke It's 2:45 and I'm on the streets And I'm fillmoe down never wantin to sleep Now - bitin like a wolverine Tight like a group when ya hold a beam My
lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed... Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed [Chorus: Ludacris] See she makes her own money, pays her own bills Always stays fly, keeps it
you want a song So you want a song A song just for you There are many melodies to choose from but there’s only one of you So I’m gonna fly in the sky so high in the wind And I’m gonna try really really try so hard not to give in And find the song of you So I’m gonna
the tide at the flood My TV screen is seeking blood My walls my floors, are red too The night is coming after you I only hear the silver screams of pain He's coming for you again and again There's no escape, there's no way out Catch catch the horror taxi I fell in love with a v
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mon I need a good girl I need a good girl I need a good girl [Verse I] Eyes all chinky She be coming through in the new Cadillac Escalade on twinkies Ma got a perfect face, brilliant ass Her hands and her feet look like a mill in cash I love when I call and she s
you see me racing down the highway can you see me walking on the moon no one cares, I'm gonna do it my way I don't care, I'm breaking all the rules I see the fire, the flame is burning bright I'm a live wire, I don't know what's wrong or right I've
want me to do what? What are those? You want me to stick those in your what? {*Bizarre laughing* [Chorus: Bizarre + Truth Hurts] What is on yo' nasty mind (nasty mind, nasty mind) Don't you wanna get f***ed from behind (from behind, from behind) Then treat me like a dirty
got my feelers out Pleasure I can give you pain I'm the demon of misfortune Let me tell you that bad luck is my game Fires burning make you cold You can touch but you can't hold It's an even split Between zip and the number on your ticket Nothing to brag about d
saved my soul You made me hard And put me in your hole Yeah You Feel so good Dick is like a stiff hard piece of wood Oh, I thought this was free Don't lay guilt on me This is larceny You gotta let it go, let it go Or let it flow, let it flow I told you so, told y
morning, dear - before you move Eat this pill, get in the groove! Mom and dad believed the fraud And took something against that thought! Medicines against a change Nobody recognized the range The urge to run locked up inside Hooray! Pharmacy's always right! The need to m
ya – keep – keep ya I keep ya on the run [8x] Now I’ma show you how afficial – nasty Rip it up! Keep ya – keep – keep ya I keep ya on the run Keep ya – keep – keep ya Rip it up-up! Come on! Rip it up-up! Rip it up-up! Com
Q-Tip] Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) uhh Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) ahh yeah, c'mon Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) yeah yeah Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Goin on and on to the rhythmic variation Wakin in the morning I still represent the n
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