Right Now Later On
[timbaland]
Uh, cmon, uh, cmon
[fabolous]
Uh, william h. bonnie, ma I make you famous
[fabolous]
Some little pretty mamis is all I need (yeah)
Hennessy,cristal, and sticky weed (uh huh)
A little drop sports cuopes all I need (yeah)
And I brought the hammer if yall front (woooh)
Yeah, the kid been makin these mamis, yall papacita
Since kangols and shell-top adidas
Love when te-tas look like they pop through beaters
And the hips wont fit in the l-drop two-seater
But ma I aint the type to love ya
Im a triflin, good for nothin, type a brother
This cute facell make your wife smile
And I check in two bags and ones just a suitcase full of liftstyles
And we both rent out playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, Im a penthouse playa
Yall seen my rings borders
Its full of queen and kings daughters, as clean as spring water
fs for the freakin, as alright (yeah)
bs for bottles that pop all night(uh huh)
os for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow everyday, know why, why not?
[chorus]
Right now you probably like me, but
Later no you gonna love me and
Right now you probably want me, but
Later on you gonna need me and (yeah)
Right now you dont like me, but
Later on you gonna hate me (what)
And just got to do it
F*** yall, Im a keep doin my thing
Its the hoodrat hugh hefner, that bend dimes, too
The five plus one, sittin on ten times two
Shorty when Im through.....
Im a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, too
Its so funny how I suit the women
They know Im still spendin show money from superwoman
They like whered he get those twenties?
And I didnt know thats a color that a coupe could come in, damnit man
All I say to the heffers is jesus
Keep swallowin my kids, might as well have no nephews and nieces
I know you wanna slip proof
And try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped tooth
Im tryna get you, in and out of my room
Just to get, in and out of my womb
And rocks in mine glare, somethin, like times square
Excuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where? )
[chorus]
Fabs hard to be found
But most likely Im with a foreign damn who names hard to pronouce
I started out, gettin hard by the ounce
No more cash in stashes, its cards in accounts
The way I make em nod to the bounce
Somebody call silvia and tell her ship larger amounts
This playa make em scream a scheme
My closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to team
Looks sleezy, its difficult but me and tim the only ones that make pimpin
Look easy
Tell me how Im gonna make my album cleaner
Even b****** suckin me like vacuum cleaners
Even chickens wanna cluck outside
(timbaland: yo fab, it must be the truck outside)
And mami cant stop eyein
And when I said my rims was only nineteens, she said stop lyin!
[chorus]
[timbaland talking]
Say what, say what, uh huh
You dont need us, huh?
I see you comin back to her
Like that, with the two step
Fabolous, we out
song performed by by Fabolous
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Right Now & Later On
[timbaland]
Uh, c'mon, uh, c'mon
[fabolous]
Uh, william h. bonnie, ma' i make you famous
[fabolous]
Some little pretty mami's is all i need (yeah)
Hennessy,cristal, and sticky weed (uh huh)
A little drop sports cuope's all i need (yeah)
And i brought the hammer if y'all front (woooh)
Yeah, the kid been makin these mami's, yall "papacita"
Since kangols and shell-top adidas
Love when te-ta's look like they pop through beaters
And the hips won't fit in the l-drop two-seater
But ma' i ain't the type to love ya
I'm a triflin, good for nothin, type a brother
This cute face'll make your wife smile
And i check in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of liftstyles
And we both rent out playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, i'm a penthouse playa
Y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water
'f's for the freakin, 'a's alright (yeah)
'b's for bottles that pop all night(uh huh)
'o's for the ounces that i got (say what)
That we blow everyday, know why, why not?
[chorus]
Right now you probably like me, but
Later no you gonna love me and
Right now you probably want me, but
Later on you gonna need me and (yeah)
Right now you don't like me, but
Later on you gonna hate me (what)
And just got to do it
F*** y'all, i'm a keep doin my thing
It's the hoodrat hugh hefner, that bend dimes, too
The five plus one, sittin on ten times two
Shorty when i'm through.....
I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, too
It's so funny how i suit the women
They know i'm still spendin show money from "superwoman"
They like "where'd he get those twenties?"
And " i didn't know that's a color that a coupe could come in, damnit man"
All i say to the heffers is "jesus"
Keep swallowin my kids, might as well have no nephews and nieces
I know you wanna slip proof
And try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped tooth
I'm tryna' get you, in and out of my room
Just to get, in and out of my womb
And rocks in mine glare, somethin, like times square
Excuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where?)
[chorus]
Fab's hard to be found
But most likely i'm with a foreign damn who name's hard to pronouce
I started out, gettin hard by the ounce
No more cash in stashes, it's cards in accounts
The way i make 'em nod to the bounce
Somebody call silvia and tell her ship larger amounts
This playa make 'em scream a scheme
My closest look like i keep gettin traded from team to team
Looks sleezy, it's difficult but me and tim the only ones that make pimpin
Look easy
Tell me how i'm gonna make my album cleaner
Even b****** suckin me like vacuum cleaners
Even chickens wanna cluck outside
(timbaland: yo' fab, it must be the truck outside)
And mami can't stop eyein
And when i said my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!"
[chorus]
[timbaland talking]
Say what, say what, uh huh
You don't need us, huh?
I see you comin back to her
Like that, with the two step
Fabolous, we out
song performed by by Fabolous
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Keepin It Gangsta
[fabolous talking]
Fabolous, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Yo, I dont care what yall do, how yall do
Where yall do it, just keep it gangsta
Look at them gangstas
[verse 1]
Fabs livin la vida loca
Only n**** in the hood you can come see for either weed or coca
Narks wanna see me and my team in a chair
They heard about the kid with the high beams in his ear
D.e.a been lookin for proof since 9-3
When I came through in the benz with the roof behind me
Tell them jakes through on bullet proofs and find me
You need extingwishers to go in the booth behind me
Who the f*** wanna beef
My fendi knits be 3x so you cant see whats tucked underneath
And I might not even drop
Just take my advance and make a small town in cleveland pop
Vivrant thing on my hip, that will make you breathe and stop
Rock ya chain in ya shirt, your roll(rollie) with the sleeve on top
You n***** know where my heat stay at
I leave n***** m I a and I aint talkin where the heat play at
Cmon
[chorus]
Yall know who
Keepin it gangsta
We come through
Keepin it gangsta
Yall know how we do
Keepin it gangsta
My whole crew
Keepin it gangsta
[verse 2]
N***** dont think Im still shavin crack
Cause I pull up in a truck with a system that make the pavement crack
Baugettes have my face and beard covered
And I keep a leathal weapon like mel gidson and dan glover
Now I lose v money and c lo
And the cops think me and muggs is g money and nino
I dont hit these honeys with c-notes
Rather put them on greyhound, strap these honeys with kilos
Type of gangsta every chick wants
I get nikes from aster you wont see hit the store for 6 months
Something bout the beamer x5
When I come through it be increaseing a skeos sex drive
Half the click look like they struck genisis up
The other half is tryin to wrap they sentances up
Tn never gone hate, half these artists never slum weight
When they call ny, its the only time they touch the 7-1-8
[chorus]1x
[verse 3]
I lay low on the other side of the globe
Carats hangin out the side of my lobe
Pull in ya drivers side and unload
They find ya when its time for your ride to be towed
On side of the road
With ya brain on ya passenger side of ya rove (rover)
Yall n***** aint aint gangstas til yall ridin
And feds tell ya hit a chick once and she runnin back like fred taylor
Im snatchin everything in the pjs now
Thats why most these n***** in workin with the d a now
If Im in a ride or a buggy coupe 5
Keepin it gangsta
If Im with a hoochie freak or a dime in a gucci sneaks
Keepin it gangsta
If Im probally in the hood or Im in hollywood
Keepibn it gangsta
If I slit 16 on a track or 16 from a gat
Keepin it gangsta
[chorus {till end}]
song performed by by Fabolous
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Ozone Mama
Written by: r. robinson & c. robinson
Its a trip yall
Git hip to this yall
It will git yall
Gonna hit yall
Never quit yall
Right in the middle of our minds
The bug that bit yall
Make ya itch yall
Inch by inch yall
Til your tall yall
See it all yall
Near and far yall
We wont ever let it drag
This funny feeling got me reeling
Like Im walking on the ceiling
Do it to me now
Chorus:
Ozone mama lay your daddy down
Under the stars right down on the ground
Mother nature got me thinking
bout the love that youve been bringin
Do it to me now
Cmon the ride yall
We provide yall
Its like this yall
Never miss yall
Git up and go yall
Ya never know yall
We be the bottom of your bag
Give a call yall
Anytime yall
Dont be slow yall
Ya gotta know yall
On with the show yall
Bring it all yall
We dont ever have to brag
Well you got this poor boy thinking
Your lovin cup Ive been drinking
Do it to me now
song performed by by Black Crowes
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We Gets Up
Oh yeah, whatd u think was gonna happen?
Come on!
Chorus:
We gets up, everybody get down
Make a sound, make a sound
We gets up when we come 2 your town
I said the lost is found
We gets up - aint no need 2 trip
Were the one deserving of the championship
We gets up - so u feel the gift
All the competition, they got 2 quit
Chorus
Yeah! how u think we comin?
Smash em like u wanna sting
We just bad - we so bad, we good
Comin 2 wreck shop in your neighborhood
Npg - and were makin it understood
Aint no one can stop us, how u think u could?
Chorus
Yeah, npg, new power soul, k-k-k-kick it!
Oh yeah!
Gimme the break, gimme the break, huh
If yall take a left, we gonna go right
But well keep this mutha rockin till the broad daylight
People, wave your hands
Aint nobody better in all of the land
See them go ...{boom}! yeah, we crushin the man
That dont believe we get up, yes we can!
We gets up, up, up, up!
Oh yeah! {x2}
Chorus
We gets up {x5} (oh yeah)
Alright
We gets up!
song performed by by Prince
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Call The Law
Step, step 2 the mic, huh
Not yet
Step, step 2 the mic, huh
Step 2 the mic and taste the hype
Its manifested, this blessed gift, I had 2 bring it right
So let me dive right in
Where do I begin? hmm, well, let me...
Call the law (call the law), were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall)
Call the law (call the law), were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall)
Call the law (call the dogs), were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall)
Call the law (call the law), were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall)
(ho, ho, ho, ho!) (alright) {repeat}
(ooh) the law, they come around when everyones having a ball
And by the way, that reminds me of a party yall
North side minnie, twin cities, mid-summer on the scene
And my people get busy fryin up the bird (get the chicken, baby)
Word, whoever heard of a party bein ready without a money makin pot of spaghetti (ha ha ha)
Yeah, what u laughin at?
Im sellin liquor plus some plates at $7 a crack
Huh, and thats profitable
And 4 a sucker like u, thats a mouthful
Hmph, u better call the law cuz we gettin extreme
Pick it up p
Call the law (call the law), were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall) {x4}
(ho, ho, ho, ho!) (alright) {repeat}
Alright
Yeah
(man, I dont know what the hell yall sellin)
(fellas, yo, what u doin now? ) (what u doin tone? )
Boy, I aint turning down nothing, this is my place
U know what Im sayin?
Homeboy
Back 2 the scene, the basements packed
Buddy at the front door breakin backs
Thats security ensuring thee
The best possible time 4 u and me, yeah
The partys jumpin (ho, ho, ho)
Everybodys bumpin 2 rock creek park when (ho, ho, ho)
Bo and his girl got silly (whatd she do? )
Jumped up on my chandelier and got busy, yeah
He had 2 snatch the ho (what? )
We got geo in the background screamin, here we go, here we go!
Yeah, the tempos upbeat
Hollywood swingin at the end of the bar
He began singin, if I didnt care...
Yeah, u better call the law (call the law)
Were gettin busy yall (were gettin busy yall)
(ho, ho, ho, ho, here we go, here we go!) (alright) {repeat}
Yeah, thats alright
Give it 2 me, come on
Yeah, mm hmm, alright
Mmm hmm, yeah
Kick it p (u better call the law)
Im outta here, yeah
Peace
Alright, alright
Call, call the law, alright
song performed by by Prince
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Freakin It
Im bout to freak this
Ha ha ha ha
What what what what
Uh big will uh Im bout to freak this
What you want me to freak this
Just peep it while I freak this
Aiight aiight
Im bout to freak this full out the king of the hill
Big will keepin it real knees to the grill
The whole set on lock down making you flock down
To where Im at to hear my rap
I be that cat that set trends
Where yall at
On the corner with your freinds
Heard you screamin about cream in your rap kid
Yo my last check for wild wild west came on a flat bed
Once and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper what make an mc great
Is it the sales 20mill
Is it the cars bentlys
Is it the women jada
Is it the money please
Mr clean yet the fact remain
Got girls that dont speak english screamin my name
All you rappers yellin bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favour write one verse without a curse
Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Dont sleep Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
Yo its smooth when I freak this yeah yeah
Lay back Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
Peep this when I freak this yeah yeah
Lay on back Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
I dont wanna see yall sittin around dont wanna see yall sittin around
I dont wanna see yall sittin around dont wanna see yall sittin around
Aiight one more give dejavu
Up the chart yo yall see the way I flew
Cant nobody do this the way I do
You like how I freaky freak this say I do I do
Haters sick of the hits like the witch of the west no body wicked as this
I read in rap pages they refer to me as soft
Yeah more like microsoft
Will gates of the rap game
Quintessential megalomaniac
Whats my rap name big will
Im the man not conceited Im as good as I say I am
Dang diggy dang da dang da dang diggy diggy
Back withe the track masters to bang jiggy jiggy
Yo every time time I shoot I score
So many awards I can start a grammy chess board
Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Dont sleep Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
You know you like this when I freak this yeah yeah
Watch me Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Dont sleep Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
Yo its smooth when I freak this yeah yeah
Im bout to freak this
Im bout to freak this
Im bout to freak this
Tone and poke lace the track
I lace the rap
Jeff do the cut
Yeah what rob do the mix tape to jl
Then tommy mattola put it on sale
Then come da moment of truth
Hot off the press to the dj booth
Hey yo here it comes yall that brand new will smith cut
Soon as it drop watch the phones blow up boom
Then ship a mill
Quick to the store
What sold out
When yall gettin more
Finally get it
Bump the track
Then come the multi platinum plaque
Now Im gonna leave it up to you
I bank the hit sound just for you
And then my dream come true
This years american music award goes to huh thankyou
Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Yo you know Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
Oh you like when I freak this yeah yeah
Dont sleep Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Girl you know Im bout to freak this yeah yeah
Yo peep it while I freak this yeah yeah
Aint no way I gotta frea this yeah yeah
Yo you like how I freak this yeah yeah
Yo check this when I freak this yeah yeah
Look at when I freak this yeah yeah
Yo you know Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
Dont sleep Im gonna freak this yeah yeah
What you want me to freak this yeah yeah
Big will just freak this yeah yeah
song performed by by Will Smith
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Playas Gon Play
[intro]
The hit maker
The playas gon play
Them haters gonna hate
Them callers gonna call
Them ballers gonna ball
(let em know)
I, I dont mind (ha)
What people say or do (nah, nah)
But i, I do mind
What you believe is true
You are the only one
Getting all my love
Cuz what they do (what they do)
Aint nothin new
1 - playas, they gonna play
And haters, they gonna hate
Ballers, they gonna ball
Shot callers, they gonna call
That aint got nothin to do
With me and you
Thats the way it is
Thats the way it is
So-called friends
Dont wanna see me with you
Behind your back
Callin my cell and pager too
No matter what they do
I will stay true
Only to you
Only to you
Repeat 1
I want you to know (I want you to know)
Ill never let you go (Ill never let you go)
We gotta talk about everything you hear
Cuz I know that it aint true
You can trust my love
And I can trust yours too
Our love will be forever, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Little women
They gon ball shorty
They gon play shorty
Thats how they do shorty
We comin through shorty
The hit maker shorty
Playas gon play
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Playas gonna play (uh)
Haters gonna hate (right)
Thats the way it is (yeah)
Thats just how its been (let em know, let em know)
Playas (little women yall)
And haters (9 lives yall)
Playas (the hit maker yall, woo)
And haters
Playas gonna play (oh, oh)
Haters gonna hate (yeah)
Ballers gonna ball (oh, oh)
Callers gonna call
Yeah
song performed by by 3LW
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Im Gonna Make You Miss Me
[intro]
Hey (yeah)
Ehh (what)
Hey, yeah yeah
Cmon (cmon)
(here we go)
Everyday I see you
With some girlfriend, yeah
You think I could care less
About it (care less about it)
I could keep it secret
Keep playing pretend, oh
But the way I feel you, I doubt it
No more waiting, hesitating
Its gauranteed
1 - Im gonna make you miss me
Youre gonna wanna kiss me
Im gonna make you miss me
All of the time
Boy you wanna get with me
You know you cant resist me
Im gonna make you miss me
til you are mine
(verse two, check it out)
Youre about to find out
I get what I want
Once Ive made up my mind
(made up my mind, oh)
Gonna let you see me
Turning it on
Thatll make you open your eyes
Your eyes
Youll be pulling
Youll be pulling
Passionately, cuz
Repeat 1
til you are mine
Youve gotta know that somethings up
Ill show you how I could love you
Ill turn it on (Ill turn it on)
Then Ill be gone (then Ill be gone)
But only til you come through
And feel the way that I do, oh
Im gonna make you love me baby (yeah, yeah)
I wanna hear you call my name (say again, say again)
Not gonna stop until you say it (say it)
All of the... (time)
Im gonna make you love me baby (what, what)
I wanna hear you call my name (keelay)
Not gonna stop until you say it (uh)
All of the time
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
song performed by by 3LW
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Peaches Cream
Feat. fabolous
Oh yeah
Yeah
Fabolous
112
Peaches and cream
Know what I mean
[fabolous]
Ma
I cant get enough
Im a fiend for peaches
I done freaked everywhere from
Limousines to beaches
The kids well known by
Deans and teachers
Its that player who even
Scored in between the bleachers
Chicks used to be
Seam and speechless
Now they talk because the
X-5 got so many
Screens and features
Thats why I threw marines
On each-trice
Look its the f-a-b-o-l-o-u-s
[112]
Let me tell you
What I wanna do
Let me show you
That Im feelin you
Wanna sex wanna
Ride with you you
Wanna kiss wanna
Put my lips all over you
Cant get enough of you
Always taken of you
So sweet so very wet
So good girl
You make me sweat
Girl Im talkin bout
Peaches and cream
[chorus]
[112]
Peaches and cream
I need it cause you know
That Im a fiend
Gettin freaky in my
Bentley limousine
Its even better
When its with ice-cream
Know what I mean
[repeat chorus]
[112]
I never thought that
I would be so addicted
To you on top underneath
On the side of you
Better yet baby
Inside of you
Love the way
You just flowing down and
I can feel it all around
In the front in the back
Of you oh
I love the taste of you
Girl you know
What Im talkin bout
[repeat chorus twice]
Yeah oh yeah yeah
F-a-b-o-l-o-u-s
[fabolous]
My nigga mase gonna
Bust through those doces
Few mo roses
Meet me in room uno doce
You know mo say
Its even better
When its with ice-cream
Know what I mean
I aint with the ordinary
I get the strawberries
Straight to the hole
With my sh*t like marbury
Never down with a quickie
And it aint no secret
Im trying to strip you
Down to your vickie
Some girls be tweakin
Believing Im lookin
For a freak in the morning
A freak in the evening
Thatll do more than kiss me
On my cheek
When Im leavin
Can change a way a man
Speakin and breathin
Sugar. I know you love
Some cream in your coffee
Ill give it to you till
You scream get him off me
Ya pants is up now
A minute ago
You was shaking like
You was doing that
Dance from uptown
Oh
[repeat chorus twice]
song performed by by 112
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Get It Up
(appears on the poetic justice soundtrack)
Hey, ha ha
There it goes
Yeah
cause wes abouts to flow
There it is
For the fellas
There it is
Thats it
Thats right
There it is
For the fellas
Comin back on the sexy tip
Ya know what Im sayin
Wit no mo dresses for yall
No mo dresses
My brother (brother)
Get it up
Get it up
Tlc is back on the mic
Ya know
Ha ha
Get it up...
Get it up
Get ready for a real good time
Im gonna try to blow your mind
Cant ya see
You and me
It sounds so nasty
Get it up
Let your thang hang down
We could fool around
Dont ya know
I want you so (yeah)
Make me happy (oh)
Chorus:
Get it up
Get it up...
Get it up
Get it up
There is nothing wrong
With freakin all night long
Me and you
Were in a groove
It feels good to me
Get it up
Leave your cares behind (just leave your cares behind)
Let me try to find
Find a spot (a spot)
To get you hot (ha ha)
Let me do you
Ooohhh...
Chorus
One time huh (ha ha ha...)
Whoo...there it is
Uh...there it is
Yall know what its like
Yall know what Im talkin about too (ahh)
I know yall done did that nasty
Yo
And the left is thinkin about it
Just to think about it
Leaves your knees in tension
Hes not tension loosen up enough
Enough to clenchin
Whatevers mentioned (mention)
Not to mention what I hand you wit in question
And a question at hand (there it is)
Are you ready to make me feel the definition of a man (man)
Man, is it hot or is it me (oh-whoa-hoa-hoa)
Me I guess
cause when it comes to feelin free
Ya free villains on civility my sexuality
A formality of reality
So dont touch me in the morning and walk away (walk away)
As I commence to yawnin commence to stay (come on)
Stay up for the rest of the day (day)
Just enough for my tongue to play (play)
Play me back, back and forth (play)
Like a kiss (yo)
As I go a little somethin like this
Ohhhh...
You make me wanna sing
Ohhhh...
Get me, get me up (yeah hey yeah)
Get it up, get it up
I wanna love you baby
Ill freak you all night
(love you baby
Get it up, get it up
Ill freak you all night
Get it up, get it up
I wanna love you baby
Ill freak you all night
Love you baby
Chorus
Chorus
Wit no mo dresses for yall
No mo dresses my brother
You have to be down if you wanna be our baby baby baby
Know what Im sayin
Thats what Im talkin about
Baby baby baby, they got to be some fish out of the ocean
song performed by by TLC
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R&b Thug
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm
In the playa's club
Checkin' at your body baby
Steadily tossin that cash flow baby
Cause you drive me crazy
Won't you be my lady?
Betcha i can make your body talk to me
(talk to me)
All i need is my cd, bag of weed and some cristie (yeah)
Then i'm gonna stroke you up and down
Messin' with your head
And when you leave up out my room
You'll be walkin' bow leg
I can keep your body comin' like a cta
You're dealin with a true baller baby
Givin' you the keys to my mercedes
I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(what, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&b thug baby
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
You're gonna trip, gonna trip
Gonna trip, gonna trip, gonna trip
When i show you my love jones babe
And make the room go black
Baby girl keep your body right there
I"m gonna sock it to you baby
I wanna hear you say yeah, yeah
Now the sign of the knob says privacy
You and me
On the low, fruit bowls and whipped cream
We can get up on a fancy suite
Thugged out with some hennessy
See, see, see
Lock your body up and throw away the key
I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(what, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&b thug baby
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
Now feel a knot down in my pants
While you breakin me off with a lap dance
Said it's getting me high, it's got me feelin' hazy
I'm goin around your body like a worldwide tour
I'll make yu say toot toot, beep beep
Pull up to my bumper baby
I'm not gonna stop til' you scream my name
And say ooh kelly you make me holla
Keep on jumpin' like an impala
You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what
(what, what, what, what, what)
Come and get some of this
R&b thug baby
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
Now if you're horny say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
And if you want it say
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
What?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Now if you're horny say
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
Ladies if you want it say
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah
What?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What?
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Just an r&b thug baby
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Tryin' to get some ass babe
Do you wanna thug babe?
I'm just an r&b thug babe
Lookin' for some love babe
Do you wanna date babe
song performed by by R. Kelly
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You Wont See Me Tonight
[nas] + (timbaland)
(what? ) ever been in love? (cmon)
Yeah.. are you ready? (uhh) for somethin real?
(say what? ) cause it cant be fake
This aint no game (cmon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
Cause its real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I aint got no time
Yknow? (cmon)
[nas]
Im the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me
I wont stress you but bless you
Mentally and sexual, we both intellectual
Cant forget how I met you;
You thought I was a boxer -- prince nasim
But Im the mobster -- nas from queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, when do you have time for me?
Im never free always on the move, bidness oriented
Lifestyle expensive, attract women
You wanna search my pockets, and act all wild
Say I hurt your heart - ask how could I smile?
Wanna call back all my numbers - star 6-9 me
Check my car for rubbers, but quit tryin
Before you find what you lookin for and get to cryin
You always sayin what you gon do if you catch me lyin
Chorus one: aaliyah + (timbaland) + [nas]
You wont see me tonight [yeah right] (say what? say what? )
You wont see me tomorrow [uh-huh] (uh-huh)
Ill be gone by daylight [doubt that] (what? )
And youll be so full of sorrow [yeah right]
Youll go tell all your friends [thats right] (say what? )
How you called and I follow [they know it]
But you wont see me tonight [you dont believe that]
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas]
Caramel kisses of jezebels sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha
You got your name on his lease, copy his key
Thats your lil spot where you rest your wig peice
Go head and live baby, I know you his lady
You page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites
Like Ill massage you while you massage me, mami
But can you hang with a young man whos doin his thang?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
Baggy sweatsuits, mystery whats underneath them
They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely
But I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got g baby
Interlude: nas and aaliyah
[yah] call you on a monday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
[yah] call you on a tuesday
(nas) my cell is off baby
[yah] call you on a wednesday
(nas) Im out of town baby
[yah] you wont be back til thursday
(nas) Ill page you back baby
[yah] call you on a monday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
[yah] call you on a tuesday
(nas) Im out of town baby
[yah] call you on a wednesday
(nas) my cell is off baby
[yah] you wont be back til thursday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
Chorus two: aaliyah + (timbaland)
You wont see me tonight (say what? )
You wont see me tomorrow (say what? )
Ill be gone by daylight
And youll be so full of sorrow
Youll go tell all your friends (what what? )
How you called and I follow (say what? )
But you wont see me tonight
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas]
Thinking of me you gettin the chills
Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels
Give me a call and my voice give you butterflies in your tummy
Tell your friends you in love with nas not his money
And Ill prove Im a man of my word - handed you furs
Iceberg - everything on this planet earth a woman desires
You make a good wife to most men
I know I got you open; but -- you just my close friend
Get it baby?
Chorus three: aaliyah + (timbaland) + [nas]
You wont see me tonight (uh-huh)
You wont see me tomorrow (say what? )
Ill be gone by daylight [dayyyy-light]
And youll be so full of sorrow [.. word? ]
Youll go tell all your friends [tell your friends what? ] (say what? )
How you called and I follow [uhh, uhh]
But you wont see me tonight [not tonight baby]
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas] + (aaliyah)
The god, the god, the god, nasir (you wont see me tonight)
The queen, the queen, the queen, aaliyah (you wont see me tomorrow)
Nah nah (Ill be gone by daylight)
(and youll be so full of sorrow)
Uhh uhh (youll go tell all your friends)
Tell your friends (how you called and I followed)
How you followed me (but you wont see me tonight)
Not tonight baby (no you wont see me tomorrow)
Cmon, cmon cmon
Tomorrow, what?
Daylight, ghost
[timbaland] + (aaliyah)
Say what, say what? yo (you wont see me tonight)
You wont see timbaland tonight baby
Ohhh, or nas esco, check it
Let it ride
Let it ride
song performed by by Nas
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Say It
Funky is as funky does
Walked on over, there she was
Standing by the jukebox
With her ear up against refused to hear
What Im sayin, Im only prayin
I just want to make sweet love to you
Ooh ooh ooh
Understand?
I wanna be your man
I got a plan
She said speak to the hand
She said Im gonna rock your world, yall
Oh oh oh
I-Im gonna rock your world, yall
Chorus
Black or white, love or hate
You should get it off your chest
Before its too late
Say it, if you got something on your mind,
Say it
You must learn to release your
I got a car, it go fast
Keep fuzzy dice on the dash
Gotta bumper sticker, it says peace
Keep a gun under my seat
To protect you in case one of them bad guys come along
Ooh ooh ooh
Am I too rough, not rough enough
You like whips and chains, Ill buy that stuff
Oh oh oh
Chorus
Love or hate, skin black or white
Gonna eat you up if you keep it inside
So say it
Girl you got something on your mind, say it
Baby am I not your type, say it
Like wow, do you love me know, say it
Like tiger sanchez, your latin lover
Get up the nerve, gonna make a scene,
Walk it on over like a sex machine
Takin it to the floor, doin my funky dance,
Show her the tiger thats in my what what
Everybody funny, now you actin funny too
Was it something I said, something Ive done,
Something that I do
Did did I rock your world, yall
Did did I rock your world yall
Black white gay straight get raped
Did it late religious gone love hate
Stayed out way too late
Say it, got something on your mind, say it
Whats wrong baby, I aint your type, say it
Why dont you love my now
song performed by by Poison
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Now
Now!
(freaks on the floor) {repeats in bg during chorus)
1 2, 1 2
Light up another one dude
Chorus:
Now! (1 2 3 4, come on, come on, freaks on the floor)
(go go yeah) (now) (go go yeah)
Now! (1 2 3 4, come on, come on, freaks on the floor)
(go go yeah) (now) (go go yeah)
1 2, 1 2, 94
Im on the set, freaks on the floor
Dont worry about my name, its 2 long 2 remember
I could tell u now but wed be here til next september
3, it be like that, see?
This aint about the trippers trippin like they know they be
This aint about this, that, what, where, or how
This about the freaks doing everything they wanna do now!
Chorus {x2}
What u wantin 2 say? (get funky)
What u wanna play? (get funky)
3 4, 3 4, 99
She the new hero cuz shes so divine
Unaffected by the system, shed rather die
Than write a rap 4 some big booty heifer gettin by
On that booty, instead of doin duty
Aspire 2 be higher, I admire so I fire
Cuz its flyer 2 be hungry than phat
Take it from this sista, yall take it from that
Its flyer 2 be hungry than phat
The ride up front is better when uve been in the back
Thats a fact
This aint about this yall, it aint about that
This aint about the booty movin pumpin the max
This aint about this, that, what, where, or how
This about the freaks doing everything they wanna do now!
Chorus {x2}
What u gonna say? (get funky)
Now u wanna play? (get funky)
40, 45, snakes alive
Say one thing, do another, its time
We chill on that
Nah, I dont need a gat
Id rather see yourself checkin ass up 2 bat 4 another swing
Anybody can sing
Theres more 2 genius than the word my sister anything I would bring
Or would u rather dine alone?
If u change your mind, u can reach me on your video phone
Its a dime, as in dollars and thats my 2 bloody cents
This aint about this, that, what, where, or how
This about the freaks doing everything they wanna do now!
Chorus {x2}
What u come 2 say? (get funky {x2})
Come on, now how u wanna play? (get funky {x2})
Band!
(now)
67, 67
Freaks dance like they in heaven
Dj dont stop the music, dj dont stop the music
Fill us with de dope track, lick us, twist us, roll us in your mouth
Light us up and take a hit, light us up and take a hit
Mmm, suck us til were dry
And when were lookin like a roach, hit the lights
Before u say goodnight though
Lets make a toast yo
This aint about this, that, what, where, or how
This about the freaks doing everything they wanna do now!
Now! {x7}
(chorus) (get funky {x4})
(freaks on the floor) (now) {x3}
(get funky) {x3}
(now)
Now!
song performed by by Prince
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Underdog
I know how it feels to expect to get a fair shake
But they won't let you forget
You're the underdog and you got to be twice as good (yeah)
Even if you're never right
They get uptight when you got too much
You might start thinking too much, too (yeah)
I know how it feels when you know for real
That every other time (yeah)
You get a raw deal, yeah
Said I'm the underdog, yall
Do you know what I mean, yeah
Said I'm the underdog, yall
Well, I know how it feels to get demoted
When it comes the time to get promoted
Cause you might be movin' up way too fast
If you ever love somebody of a different set,
But the other set was an act you forget
well it just don't go like that, oh
I know how it feels
When people stop, turn around and stare
Say goodbye and they low rate, low rate me (yeah yeah)
Said I'm the underdog, yall
Do you know what I mean, yeah
I'm just the underdog, yall (a a a ahhh)
Un-der-dog, Un-der-dog,
Un-der-dog, Un-der-dog (roarrrr)
I know how it feels to be played upon
Be at the party but you're really all alone
They underestimate me
And if you hang out with people you don't even know
Simply because theres a whole lot more of them
You better think you cant
You better think you cant
I know how it feels when you're feelin' down
And you wanna come up but youre really
In the wrong part of town, yeah
Said I'm the underdog, yall
Do you know what I mean
Said I'm the underdog, yall
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Underdog, Underdog, Underdog, yall
Underdog, Underdog, thats me
Underdog, Underdog, Underdog, yall
Underdog hao hao haa (yeah)
Uhh / Come on / Uhh
I'm the underdog, yall
I'm the underdog, yall
I'm the underdog, underdog
Im the freak, Im the freak
I'm the underdog, yall
Ugh
Underdog ohoa
I said yeah yeah yeah yeaaahh
Aw
Ho ho hoa
No no no
Im the underdog
song performed by by Anastacia
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200 Balloons
Who gonna stop 200 balloons?
Nobody
Lets do it
25 policemen all in a row
Cant stop the party people - go go go
If u cant beat em join em baby say so
Its party time everybody come on lets go
Fly with me
200 balloons (lets do it)
Blowing down the city colder than ice
I think u better love me cuz Im really kind of nice
If u do me once girl u have 2 do me twice
Wave your hand if u wanna party tonight
Come on everybody
200 balloons
Everybody sing it
Fly with me (lets do it)
Come on baby fly with me (lets do it)
Fly with me (lets do it)
Come on baby fly with me
Ill buy u love if I got
200 balloons (lets do it)
Tell me that u love me and Ill buy u a fancy car
I made u a couple of times and so u made me a star
So take me 4 what Im worth, love me 4 what I are
(do, do) the partyman, I take u way far
Come on yall
200 balloons
Whos gonna stop 200 balloons?
Nobody
Lets do it lets do it
Lets do it lets do it
Its party time yall
200 balloons
(do it) dont stop me now
(do it {poet}) my life has just begun
(do it) rave, unto the joy yall (do it)
The only one dont try to stop me (do it)
Fly with me (do it)
(do it 200 do it 200 do it)
Fly with me
Come on fly with me
Its party time yall
200 balloons
(lets do it)
200 balloons
(lets do it) (fly with me)
200 balloons
Lets do it lets do it
Hey, its been good!
Fly fly
Fly with me (200 balloons)
Come on baby fly with me (lets do it)
Fly with me
200 balloons
(lets do it)
Who gonna stop 200 balloons?
Nobody
Lets do it
[(? ) (? )]
Get (do it, do it) get your house in order
(do it, do it) get your (? ), get your (? ) (200 balloons)
Get your house in, get your house in
Get your hou, get your, get get get get (fly)
(oh yeah) your house in order
Fly with me (200)
Lets do it
Get your house in order
200 balloons
Get your, get your (lets do it)
Turn your heads to the east
Ill be coming from the west
Aint no stoppin me baby
cause Im the best (200)
Cry cry cry
I love it when u moan
This funk will cut so deep
Gonna touch your soul, oh (200 balloons)
(do it, do it, do it, do it)
My funk is multilayered (I just)
Dont stop me now (I just)
I got a fever pumpin
Dont stop me now
Ill make love to u (I just)
[aint day...sea to sea] (I just)
I got a warehouse full of protection, 2 times
Good lord (200 balloons) I wanna be your (rave) busy bee
Ill be your busy bee
Come on queen...
(rave, 200, 200, rave, 200 balloons) (lets do, lets, lets do it)
(rave, fly with me)
(fly with me {200} {rave} {200} fly with me}) (200 {lets do it} balloons)
Rave, unto the joy fantastic, rave
(lets do it)
[...]
Who gonna stop 200 balloons?
Nobody
song performed by by Prince
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God Dont Make Lonely Girls
Senorita
Looks like you aint done nothing good
When it aint supposed to do
Oh no no no no
I seen her downtown
bout an hour ago
Behind the glass at a peep show
I got nervous cause I dont know
Can she see me behind that window?
Its almost nine and Im back in line
I cant get the girl with the spanish tears
Out of my mind
Ive got to make her mine, all mine
But somethin is wrong
She dont belong
She oughta be back where shes from
Maybe back on this mexico city
Man, I dont know her
But she sure is pretty
Chorus:
But God dont make lonely girls
Sure didnt want em in his world
God dont make lonely girls
Yeah, yeah, doo doo doo doo
Now when I make that girl all mine
Im gonna stand by her
Once I get inside of
Her barbed wire
Once I get inside
I bet shed look good in a brand new dress
She never felt good in her fish net
Shes got to be this towns best mess
But it aint nothin that her face would suggest
(chorus)
I gotta make her see
Im a guarantee
Oh, if shed only come along with me
Well I can make her see
Gonna take a walk right through these walls
cause shes comin home with me
I aint even gonna touch her at all
Man, Im only gonna lay awake and watch her sleep
(chorus)
song performed by by Wallflowers
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What You Want
Your situations in need of help
Youre gettin so you dont know yourself
You wear his ring like a cheap disguise
But I can see you got wandering eyes
Dont believe its just the clothes that make the man
No one else can love you like I know I can
Chorus:
I got what you want
Takes more than money to turn you on
I got what you need
Cmon baby take a chance on me
Somethin bout your smile seems counterfeit
It aint in you to be a hypocrite
So hes got a mansion, got lots of cash
You live like a queen but feel like trash
I can save you if you put your heart in mine
Baby, cant you see, were two of the same kind, yeah
Repeat chorus
Baby, there aint nothin keeping chains on you
Dont you let your head make up your mind
I cant get you off my mind
Im afraid I may go blind
Wont you let me take you for a ride, yeah
song performed by by Richard Marx
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Trouble
I got a letter in the mail sayin' I'm gonna go to jail
Someone's got an axe
Lookin' it out for me
Well I was feelin' pretty nice didn't have to think twice
Finders keepers baby, keep it away from me
You got nothin' that I need
Stay away from me
I'll quicken your pace to heaven
You try to give me your lot
Well I hope you rot
Gonna tell the devil about you
You're gettin' me in trouble
You're gettin' me in trou...
Gettin' me in trouble
Every day and night
I'm alright
Well I'm a high speed king I never think about a thing
All I can do is moan
Everybody takes a turn from the trash I have learned
But why the hard way for me, I don't know
I'm gonna get you back
Stab you in the fat
I'll make you wish you never met me
I gonna make you sing the blues
You're gonna lose
Show you what you got yourself into
You're gettin' me in trouble
You're Gettin' me in trouble
Gettin' me in trouble
Every day and night
I'm all...
You try to put the weight of the world
On top of my shoulders
You got to know that you're a little girl
Who wants to feel older, feel older (watch out)
Trouble, yeah
Trouble, yeah yeah
I'm in trouble baby (oh yeah)
You're gettin' me in trouble
Gettin' me in trouble
Gettin' me in trouble
Every day and night
I'm in trouble, trouble, trouble (alright)
I'm in trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
song performed by by Quiet Riot
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If I Only Knew
Ow!!
Yeah ...
Yeah
Home grown, on the bone
All the channels show the same old war zone
As I walk alone in the city
Makin me an offer, now dont they look pretty
New cinema
Live action, all the noise of attraction beats up
On the streets, the sellers do mark up
Better than tellin em off, dont stock up
Shark, they dont bite
All that matters is youre not here tonight
And now that I wonder
Am I gonna dig a hole ten feet under
Under sea, under you, under we, undivided,
Undecided
[chorus:]
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you, make you love me
To make you make you love me
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you make you love me
To make you make you love me
Up north where the snow grows colder
I travel onward cross the border
Looked up a girl that I once knew frozen
To be the follower of the deity
Make myself scarce while they
Come to plea bargain
For my body and soul
All the flames go around, surround me
I wont go
I need the ozone
I wanna cuddle up behind your backbone
I never stay long where Im not wanted
I fell haunted
Yo brother
Where ya gonna go
Back to the warzone
To break down the walls
[chorus:]
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you, make you love me
To make you make you love me
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you make you love me
To make you make you love me
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you, make you happy
To make you make you happy
If only I knew what I should do, yeah
To make you make you love me
I bared my soul to the golden traces
Went to the forest of the holy places
And now I wonder
Am I gonna dig a hole ten feet under
Under sea, under me, under you, under we, undivided,
Undecided
Yeah ... yeah
(vocal breakdown)
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you happy
To make you make you happy
If I only knew
What I should do
To make you make you happy
To make you make you happy
If I only knew
What I could do
To make you, make you love me
To make you make you love me
If I only knew
What I should do
To make you make you love me
If I only knew what I should do
If I only knew what I should do
song performed by by Tom Jones
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