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Youve Got To Look Up

(performed by derek b)
To the people in the front
And all the people in the back row
Nice to see yall jammin left to
Right toe to toe
No more introductions you know
Who I am
If you dont I couldnt really
Give a damm!
So just slide to the glide of the
Rhyme in motion
Or rock to the rhythm of this magic potion
To have an opinion, not to follow a crowd,
Brothers and sisters say it loud
Not here to depress, only to stress
Yes, we can all get out of this mess
My license revoked, people think I choked,
Try to hange me with the rope, but nope,
See Im too dope.
Chorus
Everybody
Youve gotta look up
Youve gotta
Everybody
Dont ever look down
Dont let them put you down
With a bang the bass kicks once again,
Ill repeat myself try to tell you again
No, not a politician or an
Obstitrician
Just a down young man who watches and
Listens
Weary of the system tryin to rip us off
So they let you use drugs so your mind goes soft
Confused, amused at what the papers say
Never get their facts straight anyway
cos Ive lived through the night of a 1000 knives
Watched journalistic murder with
My damn eyes
Seen em make, take, break many peoples lives
Fillin up the public with nothing but lies
Livin in a class segregated nation
Gutter press, comicbooks, mind information
Try to keep me quiet just sittin in the corner
But my name is derek b
Not little jack horner.
Chorus x 2
The plot thickens as the rhyme goes on
Can you hear woo yea anywhere
In this song
Let me take a breath, let me get some space
Hold tight lets kick in the bass,
Out of fourth gear rhyme in to cruise,
Lyrical language, bring you more news
If you have no ambition, no heart, or gold
No ambition no heart no soul
Gotta play to win no second place
Why do you think they call this the human race
Dont wanna be classified or be trendy
Dont like junkfood especially wendys
No ad in no mag tells me what to wear
Or for that matter what to do with my hair
Not a hip house or hip hop just my kinda song
Delivered by the young black capricorn.
Chorus
Life is much bigger than colour and greed
So slow down and ont feed your greed
Everyman for himself thats not the way to go
Stick together then well all go
One world one colour one people as we dance
Get on the dancefloor
Now is your chance to express yourself by the way you move
The rhyme.... ambassador heres my groove
Chorus x 2
Written by d. boland
Produced by: nyc & costello
Programmed by: d. carter & nyc & costello
Mixed and engineered by hot black four
Recorded at: matrix studios, uk
Mixed by gail sky king at soundworks, new york
Engineered by hugy dwyer at soundworks, new york
Published by copyright control

song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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Were Going All Night

Bring that break funk
cause Im here giving what you want
Like spread got time to stop got time to peel back the roof on my new drop top.
The day looking good to me,
Got girls wanna know cause I freak like jodeci.
Besides that lets get with the ground wanna hear that again then press rewind.
Bridge
If you wanna get with me
Youve gotta let go baby,
If you wanna get with me.
Chorus
I dont know what it is but you make me high.
A burning feeling that starts inside.
It really doesnt matter whos wrong or right
We can go all night, were going all night.
Base vibration.
Check it out when my rhyme began.
Ill drop my rhyme upon this beat
And make you people move your feet.
Everybody from the front to the back cmon
Feel the rhythm when I bounce the track.
Ive gotta hit that, dont wanna sit back.
I really wanna see your hands could I get that cmon
Bridge
Chorus x3

song performed by by Five
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Get Witit

(performed by vanilla ice)
Disaster, systems break when I quake
Make no mistake, the crowd stays awake when im
Shakin and bakin and Im takin all mcs
Smilin on the mic cause Im gonna make big gees
Pow! holy cow! its like a bang or a boom
Mcs see me comin and theyre clearin the room
Ouuta my path cause theyre scared of the result
Dont wanna battle cause to me thats an insult
Man, I wouldnt even lower myself
I got your record and put it on the shelf
I didnt play it, I used it as a frisbee
Your girl saw me doin it and she kissed me
A good sport cause the balls in my court
And in the long run Im takin no shorts
Slayin competition till the parties done
You want a non stop jam
Heres the right one
Chorus
Gotta get it going on
Get wit it
Bust that beat
Yes, Im blessed and I must confess
Put me to the test and youll say Im the best
I dont joke, I dont even jest
Every line in my rhyme makes me better than the rest
Ill live high on the hog, on the fat of the land
Goddamn, Ill be so hot Ill have to walk with a fan
On the brink of success, champagne & caviar
In limos, just like a superstar
Business. leave your number at my office.
Not for sale, but the fans all bought this
Money pourin in. just like a faucet left on
Cause my rhymes are that strong-last long
Just like the coppertop battery
You think Im dope, come on, dont flatter me
cause I been hearin that stuff for years
Respect from my peers and Im changin the gears
Of that hip-hop engine, not to mention
Retire at 21 and get a pension
Gonna bust it out and your welcome to come
You wanna non stop jam heres the right one
Chorus
Heres another rhyme to break the ice
You couldnt purschase my talent at any price
Dont chase a roni cause I know that I can get em
Im not the type so I dont even sweat em
Ill love a girl and then dis the same one
Cause you know that theres more
Where that came from
Yo, the one I want just walked through the threshold
So all you other girls are out in the cold for now
Shes the only one for me
Who knows if we were meant to be
Together forever and thats a real long time
And you can tell Im in the house by my dope rhyme
Man, Im glad she came to her senses
And that she put down all her defenses
And finally gave her heart & soul
To the man behind the mic control
Im here with her now Im ready for fun
You want a non stop jam, heres the right one
Chorus-out
Written by vanilla ice, gail sky king, princesa
Produced by vanilla ice and gail sky king
Mixed by: gail sky king and david sussman
Mix engineer: david sussman
Recording engineer: kieran walsh
Keyboards and programming: joey moskowitz
Guitars: kevin grant
Vocals: dian sorel
Vocal arrangement: will downing
Recorded at d & d recording, new york
And ameraycan studios, los angeles
Mixed at post logic, los angeles
And summa music group, los angeles
Published by emi blackwood music inc./qpm music/
Ice baby music (bmi)/sky king music (ascap)

song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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If You Wanna Dance

If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, lets take our chance
Jiggy-jump to the beat, and keep bouncin
Thirty seconds and countin
Hot one, this choice critical
Situation is difficult
My calibre wont allow me to rhyme
On a level where you people cant here me
See me, I guess you know you wanna be me
In the mean-time bounce to the beat see
Music is my life cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart
Lets dance (like you mean it, cant you feel it, dont you know)
Lets dance (cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)
Lets dance (give your all when were coming together on the floor)
Lets dance (you know that youve got what I like)
Check it down, droppin verbal bombs on tha beat
Hopin that you people think the sound is unique
Cos I like to party, like to party
Come on every body, gotta get it started
I got something, to keep you jumping
When I kick a freaky rhyme I get the dancefloor thumping
Just step back, and take time to check
When I rock up on the mike you people never forget
Now check it out
Music is my life cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart
Lets dance (like you mean it, cant you feel it, dont you know)
Lets dance (cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)
Lets dance (give your all when were coming together on the floor)
Lets dance (you know that youve got what I like)
If you wanna dance, this is our chance
If you wanna dance, lets take our chance
You know that you got what I like
You know that you got what I need
You know that you got what I like
Yeah
Music is my life cos my life is music
The beat of the drum in your heart
Lets dance (like you mean it, cant you feel it, dont you know)
Lets dance (cos you need it, better believe it, here we go)
Lets dance (give your all when were coming together on the floor)
Lets dance (you know that youve got what I like)
Repeat

song performed by by Five
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The Peoples Choice

(performed by vanilla ice)
Its not what you say
Its how you say it
Give me a microphone
On stage, Ill display it
Playing me right and youll get played out
Like polka dots and people will shout
Dirty words cause youre a nerd
Im first, youre third
Its absurd to think that you heard
Better rhymes than these
Im bringing sucker mcs, down to their knees
Tease your thoughts like a feather to atoe
Although the beat seems slow
My groove will still flow
My rhymes are soulful art
That makes your heart dance
Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance
Everytime I rhyme I find the audience is
Mine, caught by every line
Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice
Posse: why do they love you man?
Im the peoples choice
Chorus
I wanna thank you for lettin me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
I wanna thank you for lettin me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
Lets swing it
Step aside or youll get stepped on
Cause Im steppin real hard an my rhymes
Are real strong
Just like atilla, an mc killer
A crowd thriller, no once chiller than the man
With the mic in his hand, Im a trip
All the girls on my tip
Fellas are jealous so I put in the clip
Of my 9-millimeter, glock at my hip
Fifteen shells all over the place
They would chase, if it wouldnt disgrace
The date that they came with
Cause that would be a dis
Tsk, tsk, they dont know what they missed
A chance to dance with the man with
The golden voice
Posse: why do they love you, man?
Im the peoples choice
Chorus
Sucker mcs - I scare em
Girlies - I gotta love em
Rhymes - comin out of my ears
The competition - in tears
Slick dance moves - by the dozens
Battles - please step up cause I love em
Settin up suckers like pins on a bowling ball
And youre gonna fall
You wont hit, its a bottomless pit
Of rhymes, comin straight from the mind
Of a genius, and I cant be modest
When I make a threat, you bet I keep it
Like a promise, so
Shake like a leaf when you see me comin
Frankly, youre better off runnin, fast
And dont look back, wack
Go take a nap, get off that crack, jack
Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice
Posse: why do they love you, man?
Im the peoples choice
Chorus
Written by vanilla ice, gail sky king, pricesa, sylvester stewart
Produced by: vanilla ice & gail sky king
Mixed by: gail sky king and david sussman
Recording engineer: kieran walsh
Keyboards and programming: joey moskowitz
Guitar: teddy kumpel
Bass: joe quinde
Drums: lee finkelstein
Trumpet: ron fox
Sax: mario cruz
Background vocals: d & d posse
Recorded at: d & d recording, new york
And ameraycan studios, los angeles
Mixed at summa music group, los angeles
Published by emi blackwood music inc./qpm music/ ice baby music (bmi)/
Sky king music (ascap)/myjack music, admin. by warner tamerlane pub. corp. (bmi)

song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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Lets Get Loud

Music and lyrics: gloria estefan, kike santander
Chorus:
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up, lets do it
Cmon people lets get loud
Lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell ya
What you gotta do
If you wanna live your life
Live it all the way and dont you waste it
Every feelin every beat
Can be so very sweet you gotta taste it
You gotta do it, you gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say
Lifes a party, make it hot
Dance dont ever stop, whatever rhythm
Every minute, every day
Take them all the way you gotta live em
(cause Im going to live my life)
You gotta do it, you gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it, you gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say
Chorus:
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell you
What you gotta do
Break
Life is meant to be big fun
Youre not hurtin anyone
Nobody loses
You gotta do it, you gotta do it your way
To gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it, you gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say
Chorus (2x)

song performed by by Jennifer Lopez
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I Gotta Be

Dont wanna make a scene
I really dont care if
People stare at us
Sometimes I think Im dreamin
I pinch myself
Just to see if Im awake or not
[chorus 1]
Is it real
What I feel
Could it be
You and me till the end of time
Never part
Take my heart
Hold it tight
Its true love you know I gotta be
[chorus 2]
I gotta be the one you touch
Baby, I gotta be the one you love
(Im telling you that)
I gotta be the one you feel
And I gotta be the one to fill your life with sunshine
I gotta be the one you know
Cuz I will always love you so
(Im loving you, girl)
I gotta be the one you need
Im just telling you that I gotta be
Picture you and me
Starting a life together
We could be
Well take this vow to love one another
Make this thing a reality, oh
[chorus 1]
[chorus 2]
You make me whole, you make me right
Dont ever wanna think about you leaving my life
Repeat above until fade

song performed by by Jagged Edge
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Lets Get Loud[Pablo Flores Remix]

Hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey
Chorus: lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up, lets do it
Cmon people lets get loud
Lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell ya
What you gotta do
If you wanna live your life
Live it all the way and dont you waste it
Every feelin every beat
Can be so very sweet you gotta taste it
You gotta do it (you gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it (you gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it (do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it (prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
Lifes a party, make it hot
Dance dont ever stop, whatever rhythm
Every minute, every day
Take them all the way you gotta live em (cause Im going to live my life)
You gotta do it (you gotta do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it (you gotta prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
You gotta do it (do it)
You gotta do it your way
You gotta prove it (prove it)
You gotta mean what you say
Chorus:
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell you
What you gotta do, oh no
(make it hot)
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Lets get loud, letsget loud
Its just a party, baby
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Lets get loud, pop it up
(hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!hey! hey!)
Life is meant to be big fun
Youre not hurtin anyone
Nobody loses
Let the music make you free
Be what you wanna be make no excuses
You gotta do it, (do)
You gotta do it your way (what you wanna do)
To gotta prove it (say)
You gotta mean what you say (what you wanna say)
You gotta do it, (go)
You gotta do it your way (where you wanna go)
You gotta prove it
You gotta mean what you say (just do it, ohh)
Chorus:
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell you
What you gotta do
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Lets get loud
Chorus:
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Turn the music up to hear that sound
Lets get loud, lets get loud
Aint nobody gotta tell you
What you gotta do

song performed by by Jennifer Lopez
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Go Ill

(vanilla ice, david deberry, kim sharp)
Get on up...i walk the beat and walk it with clarity
I wanna make sure alls hearin me
Ducks whos bummin, I found your hide away
Im livin large yall so by the way
Who rocked the crowd and rocks it loud
On the strengths, yall, Im takin bows now
Kickin up lyrics that others wanna rock to
Rock like me, yall this you cant do
The v, the a, the n, the i, the lla yall
Its vanilla
Go ill, go ill, get on up, go ill, go ill, get on up,
Go ill, go ill, get on up, go ill, go ill, get on up,
Hold on girl, let your feet move free
cause you move to the groove of vanilla i-c-e
You come here to rock and let the white boy rap
If you a ho, get off my lap
cause ice stands for bein so cold
Thats a nickname I got for bein so bold
Jerome stands for m.p.a.
My personal assistant, every day
Im not an mc who come here to play
Yo, boy, Im serious, Im goin all the way
Rhymes are clean, theres no need to be ill
And when Im on the mic, I let em all spill
(repeat chorus)
I rock the mic like Im a fanatic
When I see one, I got to have it
Ill whip up a sound thatll burst your eardrum
What you gonna do? dont you play dumb
Busy like kizzy, groovin like rubin
Dont care what you do, just keep movin
Shakin your limbs until they wear thin
I make your butt shake just watch the boy grin
Simple like simon, with ice rhymin
Some mcs fakin it, but Im the diamond
Im the rhyme doctor, always on call
You watch your fries, boy, or Im gonna take yours
(repeat chorus)
Start skeezin and move that hip girl
Get in the mood and dont you quit
Smooth as slime, king rhyme
Rock it boy, cause its a craime
Ill make you scream like youre in between
When Im on the mic, yes Im the king
cause Im hungry as a dog, Ill eat up
My rhymes are runnin, dont interrupt
cause Im a throne overtaker, not and mc faker
I like my coffee, but I cant stand sanka
(repeat chorus)
Produced by david deberry, kim sharp
Published by too sharp music/ice baby music/qpm music (bmi)

song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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Hat 2 Da Back

(dallas austin, lisa left eye lopes, kevin wales)
Rap intro
Being that I am the kinda girl that I am
Nobody can make me do what I dont want to
I can be myself a lot and Im proud of what I got
So Ill never change for you
Being that I am the kinda girl that I am
Tight jeans dont hit the scene with one like me
I got to be feeling free and you better believe ill
Do what pleases me
Yo left eye kick the scene
See everyday last week and not a place to go
This nut still had me dressin like a fashion show
But not this week Im chillin cause its nothin to hide
Threw on my baggy dips and waited for my ride
He pulled up knock knock til I opened the door
Peeped my gear and started dissin me from head to toe
But yo just to let you know, its takin ta
Make me wanna say gotta go, gotta go
Chorus:
Hat 2 da back I gotta kick my pants down real low
Thats the kinda girl I am
Thats the kinda girl I am
Hat 2 da back I gotta kick my pants down real low
Thats the kinda girl that I am
Here we go, here we go, here we go again
Being that I am the kinda girl that I am
Some people just dont understand the things I do
(you feelin it d, you feelin it)
Chillin with the girls or kick it with the fellas
If I choose
Being that I am the kinda girl that I am
Dumb rules are left for fools
With no attitude I think my way is cool
So let me be me and continue being smooth
Yo left eye whats up wit that guy?
So yo gettin back to this dude wit the foul attitude
Shoot he made another bad move sayin that
Girls shouldnt wear baseball caps he can go take a hike
Cause its the style I like yeah its a trip
Cause somethin hasnt yet been said
I never talked about them damn fingerwaves in his head
Tight pants and 2 rings in each ear
You know that is dead but its me instead
Chorus
Here we go again
Thats the kinda girl I am
Dont cha know I really dont give a damn
Let me be me for me and not what Im supposed to be
So Im gonna do what I wanna do
Cause dumb rules are left for silly fools
Thats the kinda girl that I am - ohh!
Here we go, here we go, here we go again
Some people might wonder why were like that
Cause were smooth
Smooth you know
Relatively speakin I am no ordinary dip
Cause I aint reachin hipped
Til you be thinkin Im flipped
And that is ooooh on the tlc tip
1-2-3-4 yall
Here we go again
Chorus

song performed by by TLC
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We're Going All Night (You Make Me High)

Bring that break funk
'cause I'm here giving what you want
like spread got time to stop got time to peel back the roof on my new drop top.
The day looking good to me,
got girls wanna know cause I freak like jodeci.
Besides that let's get with the ground wanna hear that again then press rewind.
BRIDGE
If you wanna get with me
you've gotta let go baby,
if you wanna get with me.
CHORUS
I don't know what it is but you make me high.
A burning feeling that starts inside.
It really doesn't matter who's wrong or right
we can go all night, we're going all night.
Base vibration.
Check it out when my rhyme began.
I'll drop my rhyme upon this beat
and make you people move your feet.
Everybody from the front to the back c'mon
feel the rhythm when I bounce the track.
I've gotta hit that, don't wanna sit back.
I really wanna see your hands could I get that c'mon
BRIDGE
CHORUS x3

song performed by by Five
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Move

I was sitting at my desk, I was a little depressed,
My nerves laid back, I was busy stressed,
Messed up in the club with the girlies bt
U I think about, think about, think about yoooo
And I couldnt stay alone I couldnt stay at home
So I thought about it, talked about it on my microphone,
Cause the plight that I have is to make the people groove
The plight that I have is to make the people move
What you wanna do, what do to groove what you want,
What you want, what you want - move
Chorus:
Move ya, move move ya,
Move I said, move I said, move and go ahead
Cause if we drop that beat, you gotta feel that treat-
Ment by the bass, by the drums in your fac
E wanna see your left hand wanna see your right hand
Still u gotta know we are a live bad band
Move to the rytm, move, move to the rhyme,
You can see it, you can feel it, you can hear it in the streets
Step one to the front step two to the back
Move I said, move I said, move and go ahead, fred!
Chorus
Gonna make you move...

song performed by by H-BlockX
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Soulshine

Transcribed by sean carpenter
When you cant find the light,
That got you through the cloudy days,
When the stars aint shinin bright,
You feel like youve lost youre way,
When those candle lights of home,
Burn so very far away,
Well you got to let your soul shine,
Just like my daddy used to say.
[chorus]
He used to say soulshine,
Its better than sunshine,
Its better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Hey now people dont mind,
We all get this way sometime,
Got to let your soul shine, shine till the break of day.
I grew up thinkin that I had it made,
Gonna make it on my own.
Life can take the strongest man,
Make him feel so alone.
Now and then I feel a cold wind,
Blowin through my achin bones,
I think back to what my daddy said,
He said boy, in the darkness before the dawn:
[chorus]
Let your soul shine,
Its better than sunshine,
Its better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Yeah now people dont mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine, shine till the break of day.
Sometimes a man can feel this emptiness,
Like a woman has robbed him of his very soul.
A woman too, God knows, she can feel like this.
And when your world seems cold, you got to let your spirit take control.
[chorus]
Let your soul shine,
Its better than sunshine,
Its better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Lord now people dont mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine, shine till the break of day.
Oh, its better than sunshine,
Its better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Yeah now people dont mind,
We all get this way sometimes,
Gotta let your soul shine, shine till the break of day.

song performed by by Allman Brothers Band
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Slow & Low

(chorus) let it flow - let yourself go
Slow and low - that is the tempo
Its never old school - all brand new
So everybody catch - the bugaloo flu
Not like a fever - not like a cold
The beats are clear - the rhymes are bold
So dont see a doctor or see a nurse
Just listen to the music - first things first
First of all - get off the wall
Its time to party so have a ball
Because we slowed it on down - so get the hell up
Like a volcano Ill erupt
We got determination - bass and highs
White castle fries only come in one size
What you see is what you get
And you aint seen - nothing yet
(repeat chorus)
I do not sing - but I make a def song
You could live your whole life - and I hope you live long
On the gong show we wont get gonged
Were the beastie boys - not cheech and chong
Strong as an ox - fresh out the box
The crowd is so live - theyre coming in flocks
And when we go on - the crowd goes off
Its all hard rock - theres nothing soft
(repeat chorus)
We dont only rock the house but well house we rock
We dont stroll but we roll straight to the top
M.c.a., adrock, mike d. makes three
And we can do it like this in the place to be
When Im recorded - youll be rewarded
I know my song is def cause you all applauded
Not p.c.p. or l.s.d. - just me mike d. in the place to be
This is not free - you must pay a fee
Cash on delivery like a c.o.d.
(repeat chorus)
The beat is slow in order to dance
I wanna hear I dos and no I cant
First you move your legs - and then your arms
Its not fast and nervous - this dance is calm
Its truly stable and you ought to be able
To dance to the record when its on the turntable
(repeat chorus)

song performed by by Beastie Boys
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Ice Is Workinit

(vanilla ice, earthquake, m. smooth, g. anderson, p. loomis)
Yo! here comes the intro
Its time to let it go
I live the life of my rhyme, I think Ill let it show
So, keep it goin so the mic can stay warm
Then I know Ive been doin my job cause therell be sweat pourin
So pick and choose your weapon but dont slip
Im here to kill you boys with the flex of my mic grip
So pump your fist like this, but dont miss
The hook and the break when you decide to dance to this
Lyrical concept thats meant for the dance floor
I know you adore cause thats what you came for
The ice rhymer is back and livin large
And when Im at a show you better wear camouflage
cause there was plenty who thought I couldnt swing this
But now all I get from the crowd is just a pumped fist
So sing along with the chorus cause its a hit
Or stay at home alone cause ice will be workin it
Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work
It, work it. work it, ice, yea! cmon and work it baby
Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work
It, work it. work it, ice, yea! cmon and work it baby
Go white boy, go white boy, go!
Check out the hook. vanilla ice, yep, yep
Im makin a killin and chillin because Im cool as an ice pack
Youre lovin everything when I think of a new track
I keep my rhyme flowin, notice its right on time
And separate the wax and keep my mic in line
So put your body in motion and let me know that youre there
And those playin the wall dont be scared
cause its a foundation of breaks put to a beat
Strong as concrete cause Im rockin the beat
Im in rock mode now cause Im steppin like a soldier
Move to the groove and try to hold your composure
Never the less Im back to attack
I came to manifest, and express to this dope track
Blow off the lid for the kid I get nice
Thats why the ladies scraem...oh! vanilla ice!
Forthcomin Im risin to the top
The real definition of funk is put to hip hop
Thats what I though, youre cause by the friction
Pens to the pad when Im shakin the mixin
What I like to hear is a drummer get wicked
The tone of a vocal thrown and then kick it
Dont be surprised if your eyeballs swell
I know its hard to regard cause Im loved by the females
Masses of many, which is plenty, comes to a halt
No ones in the runnin, so I guess that is my fault
So pump up the crowd and give em somethin to step to
My djs at his max to enhance what I bring you
The concepts hittin so follow along like a cookbook
Acknowledge the pros from all the titles I took, yea
The crowds at ease when I breat through the mic end
As I whip up a dance better move all the mic stands
I go to work on the floor like a wet mop
If youve ever been moved, check it out when I rock
(repeat chorus)
Throw your hands in the air and lets get hyper
Flip this thing and sting like a viper
Rollin with the rhythm, I did it for my opponent
If there was a crown to be taken, yea, I would own it
Believe that my rhyme is spoken like it has to be
With slang to stain its a sheer catastrophe
Sheer to the point, to the point its like lethal
The dope that Im sellin is not even illegal
But, still knowck you out with clout to make you shout
To rock the party people sho em what its all about
Money, yea, is the key to all problems
If you believe that, then you should surely solve em
cause I got the key, the key to attack
The knowledge from my dome, from the top of my track
To my foes, I can show I can flow cause Im legit
Thinkin of a new dance, ice will be workin it
(repeat chorus)
Produced by vanilla ice, earthquake,
Paul loomis, george anderson
Published by ice baby music/qpm music (bmi)

song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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song performed by by Vanilla Ice
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Rap Song

[wyclef]
Wyclef on guitar.. with the black eyed peas
Here go the rap song, they wanna sing it to yall
[chorus one]
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
[verse one]
Youre like a hip-hop song yknow
I wanna be your buddy like de la soul
Let me rock +them+ bells like Im ll
I like you in a kangol and gazelles
Heres a ticket come and see me on my planet rock
Like the daddy kane, I can be your smooth op
But wait-uh every month youre the flavor
I wanna get a scoop - lat-uh!
[chorus two]
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song ..
She make me clap (hows that) cause she a rap song
She like a rap song
She like a rap song (she like a rap song)
She like a rap song ..
She make me clap (hows that) cause she a rap song
She like a rap song
[verse two]
She was the, public enemy #1
She was my, mona lisa when we first begun
She got me, jump-in around like everlast
Singin a, rap life with help from tash
She be my, metronome rhythm to my feet
And when we, when we do it do it to the beat
She like, my melody done by eric b., and rakim
Cause she be rockin me steadily, yo
[chorus three]
Yo, she got hips to hops
And she aint goin pop
She like a record that I wanna rock
When Im rollin in my ride cruisin down my block
Yo, and if she was a rap song
Shed be bonita applebum
And I wanna put you on
Im puttin you on, youre my favorite song
[chorus two]
[verse three]
She makes me say ho but she aint a hoe!!
She got it made with special ed (? ? ) hoe!!
Her bass is everlasting like rodney os
She myself and I comin from the +soul+
She like a beat that makes me wanna grab the mic
She like the lyrics that I wanna recite
She like the old school mic with the cable
You can bring your records and Ill bring the turntable yo
[chorus three]
[chorus two]
She like a.. she like a.. {*repeat in background*}
[wyclef]
Wyclef, jerry wonder
With the black eyed peas
Dont hurt nobody man
Takin over the universe, I told yall
Take me in, dont hurt nobody

song performed by by Black Eyed Peas
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song performed by by REM
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Gypsy Train

Downtown jimmy, say youre feelin kinda blue
Its no problem, this is whatcha gotta do
Telephone your baby, tell her that youre workin late
Come and pay a visit, please dont hesitate
Come join the party, come along and be our guest
Sit back and let us do the rest, were the best, yeah
Come on an meet me at the station, dont pack your bags, just fix your hair
Gotta get up, gotta get in, gotta get out, just look for me, Im always there
Chorus:
Come on lets ride, ride that gypsy train
All aboard, now dont you be afraid
Come on lets ride, ride that gypsy train
Feed the fire, lets go one mo time again
Medication, little love and sympathy, cool libation, its complimentary
Play a little poker, love when the stakes are high
Lotta nasty women, givin everyone the eye
Say downtown jimmy, tell me whatcha need, satisfaction guaranteed
Guaranteed, yeah
Its a perfect situation, its so nice to have you here
Gotta get up, gotta get in, gotta pull out, happy shiny people everywhere
Chorus
(instrumental break)
Its a perfect situation, its so nice to have you here
Gotta get up, gotta get in, gotta put out, happy shiny people everywhere
Chorus repeats 2x

song performed by by Toto
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Damn

This old world well
Dont it make you wanna think damn
This cold girl well
Dont she make you wanna think damn
Whats the matter girl
Dont you think Im good enough
This old hearts had a whole lot of breakin down
Shes got all these reasons in her head
(chorus 1)
All that time she knew if I lied
You can bet she will
Shes takin her time til I thought I would die
And I cant sit still
Things got turned round
Dont know where I started from, damn
Cant eat, cant sleep
Could have been a bigger man, damn
Whats the matter girl dont you think Im bright enough
This old man had a hard time getting here
You can leave your number at the door
(chorus 1)
And theres nothing at all
Yeah theres nothing at all
Well theres nothing at all
To make her change her mind
This old house been quiet since
You went away, damn
Mixed up fixed out
Dont forget who got you here, damn
Whats the matter world
Dont you see I opened up
This whole part been played by another man
I pulled out the reason card instead
(chorus 1)
(chorus 2)
Says she can find
The things that make up a life
I bet she will
She stays behind, I could stay here all night
I could stay here until
Until theres nothing at all
Yeah theres nothing at all
Well theres nothing at all
To make her change her mind

song performed by by Matchbox 20
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Dont Go

Baby dont go
Baby dont go
Baby dont go
(chorus)
Dont leave me, leave me, leave me
Dont go, dont go
Dont leave me, leave me, leave me
I love you so
(repeat)
(vs.1)
Ive been hurt before
Stay around for a while
Lets work it out
Lets try to make it happen
Dont do the things
That other guys did
To hurt me
They make me cry
Break my heart, oh why?
(bridge)
I know youre a busy man
But you dont understand
How it feels to be alone
When times get hard and
I want to feel your
Sweet and tender touch
Thats all Im askin baby
Cause I never asked for much
Oh, ohhh
(chorus)
This may be a fantasy
That I dream of baby
Time and time again
I knew that we would be
More than friends
I gave you my heart
And all of my time
But now youre actin shady
Is it all in my mind?
(bridge)
(chorus)
Dont leave, dont leave
Dont leave me alone
I wanna be with you
Oh, oh, oh, mmm, yeah oh oh oh
I wanna be with you
Yes I do, yes I do
Youve got my heart boy (youve got my heart)
You are the only one (oh, youre the only, only one)
If I cant be with you (if I cant be)
I dont know what to do (I dont know what to do)
(repeat)
Youve got my heart
(repeat 4x)
I wanna be your everything

song performed by by Mary J Blige
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