Jingeling Baby
[And you say New York City...] {2x}
Chorus:
(They're jinglin', baby) Go 'head, baby. {4x}
Uncle. L. Future of the funk. Records I recorded minus all the junk.
People spread gossip and believe what they must,
but I slam dunk punks and make 'me bite the dust.
A minute is needed to make a phony roni bleed,
and put 'em in a bucket like he's chicken feed.
Check out the...pick of the litter, not a quitter, I'm nice (nice-nice);
and I'm-a dust you off and dust you off twice.
I heard it's all observant, hysterical fan-
-natics of the Asiatic miracle man.
Prominent, dominant, McCoy and I'm real.
Another brother's fan? Forget how you feel.
He's so-so, I got the instinct.
They call me Deputy Dog to put your booty in the clink.
You're dancin' to a Marley Marl remix single, love:
Let me see your earrings jingle, love...
Chorus {4x}
I chopped you, chewed you, baked you, and schooled you.
That slop you pop, you need to stop, you're kind of rude you
no good niggaboo tryin' to base, how we livin', homes? Get out my face!
I'm complete, in effect, and I can't maul.
Rise, suprise, and I advise you all.
To stand back and peep, don't sleep or doubt.
My skill'll get ill, I turn the mother out, huh.
I'm top-notch, you're playin' hop-scotch.
Now I'm-a do ya while the party people watch.
You're real funny, you really try to go for yours.
But I know why: you ain't had no dough before.
So you tried and lied to drain my fame.
This ain't a game, yo, you know my name.
Innovating, devastating, and dope on a single, now,
dance to my remix single...
Chorus {4x}
-a
song performed by by LL Cool J
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Jinglin' Baby
[and you say new york city...] {2x}
Chorus:
(they're jinglin', baby) go 'head, baby. {4x}
Uncle. l. future of the funk. records i recorded minus all the junk.
People spread gossip and believe what they must,
But i slam dunk punks and make 'me bite the dust.
A minute is needed to make a phony roni bleed,
And put 'em in a bucket like he's chicken feed.
Check out the...pick of the litter, not a quitter, i'm nice (nice-nice);
And i'm-a dust you off and dust you off twice.
I heard it's all observant, hysterical fan-
-natics of the asiatic miracle man.
Prominent, dominant, mccoy and i'm real.
Another brother's fan? forget how you feel.
He's so-so, i got the instinct.
They call me deputy dog to put your booty in the clink.
You're dancin' to a marley marl remix single, love:
Let me see your earrings jingle, love...
Chorus {4x}
I chopped you, chewed you, baked you, and schooled you.
That slop you pop, you need to stop, you're kind of rude you
No good niggaboo tryin' to base, how we livin', homes? get out my face!
I'm complete, in effect, and i can't maul.
Rise, suprise, and i advise you all.
To stand back and peep, don't sleep or doubt.
My skill'll get ill, i turn the mother out, huh.
I'm top-notch, you're playin' hop-scotch.
Now i'm-a do ya while the party people watch.
You're real funny, you really try to go for yours.
But i know why: you ain't had no dough before.
So you tried and lied to drain my fame.
This ain't a game, yo, you know my name.
Innovating, devastating, and dope on a single, now,
Dance to my remix single...
Chorus {4x}
When you first walked in, i ain't know what to think,
Cuz you grabbed the microphone like your booty don't stink.
And tried to run down that, i can't get over that
Garbage you were sayin': you call that a battle rap?
How you gonna go against an army with a handgun?
I'm l.l., and you don't understand, son.
I'm a legend, on top of that i'm livin'.
Now you look booty like that bum miss givins.
Whoever geesed you up...nah, how should i say it?
Whoever set you up, they knew just how to play it.
Cuz man, yo, i feel for ya brother, i'm a baaaaaad...
(word to the mother!)
Takin' out sucker while the ladies pucker,
And rollin' over punks like a redneck trucker.
Innovating, devastating, and dope on a single, now...
Lemme see your earrings jingle...
Chorus {4x} ...break down!
[organ instrumental]
Chorus {4x}
Can't believe you tried to get the same mic as me,
Your grip's too weak, you can't hold it, b.
You can dream of makin' progress and gettin' this nice,
But when i roll up, it's like hip hop vice.
Serve to curbs, i never swerve a superb.
Every word you heard played tricks on your nerves.
Played your hand, lost track of your plan,
When i show up, i blow up, end of story, my man.
Play you like a poker chip, that's what you get.
I bet your fret, sweat, and regret you met
The titan of fightin', excitin' when writin',
You're trite from the toy, boy, i gotta enlight, so start bitin'.
You know you can't create and get mean like this;
When i'm on the court, g, it's strictly swisssshhhh!
When it's all over, said and done, my friend,
They'll say, "l.l. cool j just scored again."
So take a step back, give me some room to wreck shop.
Here's your token back, you're gettin' off at the next stop.
I'm-a deliver and give a speech with vigor.
Pass the wine cooler you big black.... (laughter)
Chorus {8x}
[and you say new york city] {4x}
[organ instrumental]
song performed by by LL Cool J
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Jingling Baby[Remixed But Still Jingling ]
[and you say new york city...] {2x}
Chorus:
(theyre jinglin baby) go head baby. {4x}
Uncle. l. future of the funk. records I recorded minus all the junk.
People spread gossip and believe what they must
But I slam dunk punks and make me bite the dust.
A minute is needed to make a phony roni bleed
And put em in a bucket like hes chicken feed.
Check out the...pick of the litter, not a quitter, Im nice (nice-nice);
And im-a dust you off and dust you off twice.
I heard its all observant, hysterical fan-
-natics of the asiatic miracle man.
Prominent, dominant, mccoy and Im real.
Another brothers fan? forget how you feel.
Hes so-so, I got the instinct.
They call me deputy dog to put your booty in the clink.
Youre dancin to a marley marl remix single, love:
Let me see your earrings jingle, love...
Chorus {4x}
I chopped you, chewed you, baked you, and schooled you.
That slop you pop, you need to stop, youre kind of rude you
No good niggaboo tryin to base, how we livin, homes? get out my face!
Im complete, in effect, and I cant maul.
Rise, suprise, and I advise you all.
To stand back and peep, dont sleep or doubt.
My skillll get ill, I turn the mother out, huh.
Im top-notch, youre playin hop-scotch.
Now im-a do ya while the party people watch.
Youre real funny, you really try to go for yours.
But I know why: you aint had no dough before.
So you tried and lied to drain my fame.
This aint a game, yo, you know my name.
Innovating, devastating, and dope on a single, now,
Dance to my remix single...
Chorus {4x}
When you first walked in, I aint know what to think,
Cuz you grabbed the microphone like your booty dont stink.
And tried to run down that, I cant get over that
Garbage you were sayin: you call that a battle rap?
How you gonna go against an army with a handgun?
Im l.l., and you dont understand, son.
Im a legend, on top of that Im livin.
Now you look booty like that bum miss givins.
Whoever geesed you up...nah, how should I say it?
Whoever set you up, they knew just how to play it.
Cuz man, yo, I feel for ya brother, Im a baaaaaad...
(word to the mother!)
Takin out sucker while the ladies pucker,
And rollin over punks like a redneck trucker.
Innovating, devastating, and dope on a single, now...
Lemme see your earrings jingle...
Chorus {4x} ...break down!
[organ instrumental]
Chorus {4x}
Cant believe you tried to get the same mic as me,
Your grips too weak, you cant hold it, b.
You can dream of makin progress and gettin this nice,
But when I roll up, its like hip hop vice.
Serve to curbs, I never swerve a superb.
Every word you heard played tricks on your nerves.
Played your hand, lost track of your plan,
When I show up, I blow up, end of story, my man.
Play you like a poker chip, thats what you get.
I bet your fret, sweat, and regret you met
The titan of fightin, excitin when writin,
Youre trite from the toy, boy, I gotta enlight, so start bitin.
You know you cant create and get mean like this;
When Im on the court, g, its strictly swisssshhhh!
When its all over, said and done, my friend,
Theyll say, l.l. cool j just scored again.
So take a step back, give me some room to wreck shop.
Heres your token back, youre gettin off at the next stop.
Im-a deliver and give a speech with vigor.
Pass the wine cooler you big black.... (laughter)
Chorus {8x}
[and you say new york city] {4x}
[organ instrumental]
song performed by by LL Cool J
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Slam Dunk The Funk
Slam Dunk The Funk
Five
(5ive)
Five bad boys with the power to rock you
Blowing your mind so you gotta get into
Five, whatcha waiting four if you wanna
Three (three)
Two (two)
One let's do it
Do you wanna get freaky
when the five of us make one
You gotta push the good vibe on
If you really wanna feel it
Got da flava in my song
But I really need to know
Do you wanna get down
Do you wanna get funky
Do you wanna get down
Get on down
[Chorus:]
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk
(put it up)
You gotta shoot, pass, slam baby time to set it off
I'll be up, up away, above the rim and hook a shot
Ally oop, baby, whoop, there it is and now I gotcha
Three seconds left, it's just enuff for me to rock ya
Now check it, how I flip it rock a beat 'cause
I get with it and everybody wants to be the man
with a hey, yippee yo yippee four quarter slam
everybody grab a party and just get on down
Do you wanna get down
Do you wanna get funky
Do you wanna get down
Get on down
[Chorus:]
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk
(put it up)
You wanna know what hits you like a fork lift truck
We got J, AB, Rich, Sean and Scott rocking the extra
Curricular ladies love particular fella
Who knock da meter get the boom shake regular
Five bad boys, honey no, we don't quit til we hit
The rebound sound with a kick
So come on everybody, everybody in tune
As I boomshake n' rock a body
Gimme room
Clap your hands
Stamp your feet
Push it in, pull it out to the beat
[Chorus:]
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk
(put it up)
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song performed by by Five
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Slam Da Funk
Five bad boys with the power to rock you
Blowing your mind so you gotta get into
Five what you waiting Four if you wanna get
Three three
Two two
One Let's do it
Do you wanna get freaky
When the Five of us make one
You gotta push the good vibe on
If you really wanna feel it
Got da Flava in my Song
But I really need to known
Do you wanna get down
Do you wanna get funky
Do you wanna get down
Get on down
Chorus
Slam Dunk Da Funk put it up
( If you got that feeling )
Slam Dunk Da Funk put it up
( If you got that feeling )
Slam Dunk Da Funk put it up
( If you got that feeling )
Slam Dunk Da Funk
( Put it up )
You gotta shoot, pass, slam Baby Time to set it off
I'll be up, up away above the Rim and hook a shot
Ally oop Baby, Whoop, there it is and now I got ya
Three seconds left it's just enough for me to rock
Ya now check it, how I flip it rock a beat 'cause
I get with it and everybody wants to be a man
With a hea, Yippee, Yo Yippee four quarter slam
Everybody grab a party and just get on down
Do you wanna get down
Do you wanna get funky
Do you wanna get down
Get on down
Repeat Chorus
You wanna know what hits you like a Fork lift Truck
We got J, AB, Rich, Sean and Scott rocking the Extra
Curricular Ladies love particular fella
Who knock da meter get the Boom shake regular
Five bad Boys, Honey no we don't quit 'til we hit
The Rebound Sound with a Kick
So come on everybody in tune
As I boomshake 'n' Rock a Boody
Gimme Room
Clap your Hands
Stamp your Feet
Push it in, Pull it out to the Beat
Chorus
[Repeat until End]
song performed by by Five
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Pretty Man (feat. Maceo Parker)
Don't hate me cuz I'm beautiful
Hey now, what's up?
Aw, U know how 2 come over here starin' at a brother so hard
Huh, say U what?
CHORUS:
If U wanna be my baby, got 2 tell me so
Over competant lady, better act like U know
If U wanna be my baby, come on take my hand
Tell me that U wanna get with Prettyman
See me up here dancin', dancin' on the flo'
Got 2 think about doin' just a little mo'
The way I wear my knickers around this booty tight
Make a sister wanna call me up every night - hey!
CHORUS
Everywhere I go, people stop and stare
They just wanna see me swing this pretty hair
If there ever comes a time when it just won't grow
I'll keep it like my brother and buy some mo' - hey!
CHORUS
(Tell me)
(Looka here)
(Do ya know)
(Take my hand)
(Say it!)
Ooh, uh
If U wanna be my baby, got (Prettyman)
Ooh, Prettyman
(Prettyman) {repeats}
Looka here now
In the early morning when I'm feeling nice
I walk by the mirror and kiss it twice
When it comes 2 perfume, i-it's on the shelf
I get it down, if ain't nobody around
I, I, I smell myself
Hey, uh, Prettyman, looka here
I ain't through
Say I don't, uh, wait a minute
Come on, band, break down
I don't care about money, I buy gold by the ounce
Y2K, not today, I write a check and the bank bounce
"Superball" used 2 be my nickname if U ask about love
No money back guarantee when I'm above
Pretty man
If U wanna be my baby, got 2 tell me so
Over competant lady, gotta act like U know
If U wanna be my baby, come on take my hand
Tell me that U wanna get with the Prettyman, huh
Maceo, brother, can U blow?
Uh, pretty
From Harlem, uh, ay, off 2 Tokyo
Wait, stop, ah, go
Maceo can ya, Maceo, can U blow?
Hey, Prettyman
Oh yeah
Can I scream now? Hey, hey!
Can I scream now? Hey {x6}, ohhh no!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hello?
Who is it?
Yes, this is a Prettyman
Princey!
He he he
song performed by by Prince
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Can't Stop Won't Stop Remix Ft. Chingy
Can't Stop, Won't Stop (Chingy Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Chingy )
[Intro] Young Chris, Young Neef, and Chingy
[Young Chris:] Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok.
[Young Chris:] That's right.
[Young Chris:] Young Gunz featuring Chingy.
[Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets]
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
[Verse #1 Young Neef]
Yup, It's only right that we make it a remix.
Young Gunnaz, and Chingy just to give it a lil' twist.
Next generation, you better stay focused.
Youngaz before they time, man you already know this.
Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before their moment.
It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'.
You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him.
I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones.
Go magnum, rose gold chain, for show aim.
Four four magnum, tell C and P when they done better blast 'em.
I be laid back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden.
You know we tap 'em, middle room, bathroom, living room, bathroom, sit at home cap 'em.
You got it, It's nothin' I had 'em, you can have 'em.
Seein' Neef we the streets, Gunnaz we the last one.
[Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets]
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
[Verse #2 Chingy]
Man, I Can't Stop, Won't Stop.
Girl, quit actin' like ya can't pop, won't drop.
To the flo' I move crowds like I moved hop.
Man, '94 on the block, hand full on my jock.
You wanna' know, It's official when I step up in it.
You wanna' party, lemme' get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute.
Maybe chicken-head wit' it.
I'm in the Authentic, get it boy Jersey G.I.B hat fitted.
Runnin' ten a world, we did it (did what?)
Got the boxed up Benz, Range, and got both 'em get it.
Ching-aling, worldwide girl (worldwide girl).
Playa', and I'm Pimpin' you never seen my thural side (uh).
The girls, the girls they love me (love me).
You know I stay fresh 'till death, like Doug E. (Doug E.)
I step in the spot, these cats they mug me (mug me).
Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E.
[Chorus]
[Verse #3 Young Chris]
Neefy, and Chris wicked game, wicked chick.
One had to pay a dime, pay in no mind.
It's quite obserd, just sayin' the right words.
I like nice hurr, titties, and nice curves.
Givin' neck dose, smokin' on a bag fa' sho'.
Shaawty's catch everything, everytime I let go (okay).
I get her poppin', and let 'em finish the rest yo.
And when I'm lookin' for a girl, why I check fo'.
Need me a chick, that'll see me squeeze the fifth.
On the court, pleed the fifth, never leave me for a check.
But, the Visa on the whip, so overseas get the bricks.
Bringin' all 'dat cake, that's what I need for you to do.
I be heated if you skip, bring it all back straight.
Rock on me, we pop homey, drink it all back straight.
Better warn me, ya bareta on me.
Baby all 'dat hate, will lead to you losin' all that weight.
Holla' at ya boy!
[Chorus]
[Chingy, and Young Neef in the brackets]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at those hoes (they're they go).
[Chingy, and Young Neef together]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at all those hoes (they're they at).
[Chorus]
[Then fades out]
song performed by by Young Gunz
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Can't Stop Won't Stop Remix Ft. Chingy
Can't Stop, Won't Stop (Chingy Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Chingy )
[Intro] Young Chris, Young Neef, and Chingy
[Young Chris:] Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok.
[Young Chris:] That's right.
[Young Chris:] Young Gunz featuring Chingy.
[Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets]
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
[Verse #1 Young Neef]
Yup, It's only right that we make it a remix.
Young Gunnaz, and Chingy just to give it a lil' twist.
Next generation, you better stay focused.
Youngaz before they time, man you already know this.
Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before their moment.
It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'.
You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him.
I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones.
Go magnum, rose gold chain, for show aim.
Four four magnum, tell C and P when they done better blast 'em.
I be laid back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden.
You know we tap 'em, middle room, bathroom, living room, bathroom, sit at home cap 'em.
You got it, It's nothin' I had 'em, you can have 'em.
Seein' Neef we the streets, Gunnaz we the last one.
[Chorus Young Chris, and Chingy in the brackets]
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
Can't Stop, Won't Stop Chingy, and the Gunnaz.
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down.
The girls, the girls they love us (say what).
(Look she right thurr).
(Her man he right thurr).
[Verse #2 Chingy]
Man, I Can't Stop, Won't Stop.
Girl, quit actin' like ya can't pop, won't drop.
To the flo' I move crowds like I moved hop.
Man, '94 on the block, hand full on my jock.
You wanna' know, It's official when I step up in it.
You wanna' party, lemme' get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute.
Maybe chicken-head wit' it.
I'm in the Authentic, get it boy Jersey G.I.B hat fitted.
Runnin' ten a world, we did it (did what?)
Got the boxed up Benz, Range, and got both 'em get it.
Ching-aling, worldwide girl (worldwide girl).
Playa', and I'm Pimpin' you never seen my thural side (uh).
The girls, the girls they love me (love me).
You know I stay fresh 'till death, like Doug E. (Doug E.)
I step in the spot, these cats they mug me (mug me).
Got drank, in row so meet me at the Club E.
[Chorus]
[Verse #3 Young Chris]
Neefy, and Chris wicked game, wicked chick.
One had to pay a dime, pay in no mind.
It's quite obserd, just sayin' the right words.
I like nice hurr, titties, and nice curves.
Givin' neck dose, smokin' on a bag fa' sho'.
Shaawty's catch everything, everytime I let go (okay).
I get her poppin', and let 'em finish the rest yo.
And when I'm lookin' for a girl, why I check fo'.
Need me a chick, that'll see me squeeze the fifth.
On the court, pleed the fifth, never leave me for a check.
But, the Visa on the whip, so overseas get the bricks.
Bringin' all 'dat cake, that's what I need for you to do.
I be heated if you skip, bring it all back straight.
Rock on me, we pop homey, drink it all back straight.
Better warn me, ya bareta on me.
Baby all 'dat hate, will lead to you losin' all that weight.
Holla' at ya boy!
[Chorus]
[Chingy, and Young Neef in the brackets]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at those hoes (they're they go).
[Chingy, and Young Neef together]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, look at all those hoes (they're they at).
[Chorus]
[Then fades out]
song performed by by Young Gunz
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Stop Funk'n With My Head
Muir-Trujillo-Dunn
Hey hey hey somebody's always funk'n with your head
No matter where you go you know you just can't stop people
from funk'n with your head
I was hanging around wasn't making no sound then you
come on down but you say that thing to me
With your runny nose and your out-of-date clothes and you still are
playing with G.I. Joes so stay away from me
Chorus:
So why you fu why you fu fu funk'n why you funk'n with my head
Hey hey hey somebody's always funk'n with my head
No matter where I go I know
I just can't stop people from funk'n with my head
You got your attitude and you're getting crude and you're
thinking you're rude
But you just ain't got she with me
And you ain't got a clue and you smell like pu and you can't even
Walk with your size 20 shoes so step away from me
Chorus
Funk it up
Can't you hear what I just said stop that funk'n with my head
Hey hey hey somebody's always funk'n with my head
No matter where I go I know
I just can't stop people from funk'n with my head
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey watch the funk'n with my head
Don't matter what you know don't matter what you show doesn't matter
Where you come or where you're gonna go when you're funk'n with my head
Chorus
song performed by by Infectious Grooves
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Ooh Ahh Remix
Chorus- Shorty's a sexy girl
She's making me hype
Shorty's a freaky girl
Shorty don't stop
Shorty's a kinky girl
She put it on me
Shorty she rocks my world
It's the remix!!
Verse 1- Shorty, shorty
you're finally mine
You and me together stay comitted for a life time
Shorty, shorty
I like the way you kissin me
I like the way you touchin me
i lkie it when you get freaky
So don't stop
It's feelin so good to me
I'm strokin yo body
Explodin in exctasy girl
Shorty, shorty
Said we freakin to this remix
Said we freakin to this
This remix the remix girl
Chorus 1x
Hook- She made me go ooh, ooh, ooh
I made her go ahh baby!! repeat 1x
Verse 2- Shorty you're the only one the one for me
Late in the evenin when I lay down
I think of you baby
Shorty you're the only one my ghetto queen
I don't need nobody else in my life but you
Shorty you're the only one I'm so in love
I'm so in love wiy cha baby baby
Shorty can I be the one
Shorty can I be the one
Baby can I be the one you spend the rest of your life wit
Chorus 1x
Hook 2x
Verse - Can i take this time (Take this time)
To let you know (let you know)
That girl I really love you sp yes I do (whoa yeah)
And the feelins that I have inside
Won't fade away
Listen baby
Now I know whatcha thinkin bout
Now I know whatcha be about
Now I know how it feels inside
Cause I'm beinging all up in yo mind
And I spend all my time wit you
And I know that you feel it too
Thank God that you're my boo baby
Chorus until out
song performed by by 3pc
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Slow Dance
Slow dance, slow dance
Slow
Hey mr. DJ
Why don't you slow this party down (slow it down)
The ladies in here are fly
And there's one who's caught my eye (one who's caught my eye)
I wanna pull her slow to me (pull her slow to me)
And whisper sweet things in her ear, oh yeah
'Cause tonight I'm full of fire baby, oh yeah (full of fire)
And you're the only one my heart desires, baby
Chorus:
You're the only one I wanna slow dance baby
Girl you're the only one
Hey mr. DJ
Why don't you slow this party down
You're the only one I wanna slow dance baby
Ooh, let the records spin
Now baby take my hand
Let the music play (let the music play)
'Cause I wanna get it on
Put your arms around me baby, oh yeah (arms around me)
And let's start a slow grind, grind
I'm gonna rock 'n rollin' rock it
All night long baby, baby
What you've given me is a feeling so strong, so strong
Feel my nature rise girl (feel my nature rise)
I'm gonna make you feel good tonight
You are the only one
Chorus:
You're the only one I wanna slow dance baby
I wanna slow dance with you baby
DJ, let the records spin around
Real nice and slow yeah
You're the only one I wanna slow dance baby
Baby, let's slow dance
Right now
All you gotta do is take my hand
And let me
song performed by by R. Kelly
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It's Going Down Tonight (feat. T.I.)
Hot & Wet 2004
(It's goin'down tonight...) x 2
Baby I love the way, you lookin' at me, lookin' at me
You're so amazing, you gotta give it to me, give it to me,
You touch every single part of me,
I'll touch every single part of you
I'm gonna make sure that you're gonna come back for more
Baby I can tell you're feelin' me, feelin' me
You're body's callin', what's your fantasy, fantasy
You touch every single part of me
I'll touch every single part of you
Hey girl stop playin' games, and meet me at the door
We wanna get down..
Chorus
If you wanna get down tonight,
you can bring your own girl if you like,
Don't be scared girl, I won't bite
'Cause I'm gonna bring it out of you,
All the freaky things inside of you,
It's goin' down tonight
I said, it's goin' down tonight
Yes, yes, it's goin' down tonight
Girl when we meet there,
We're gonna go, we're gonna go,
Takin' you to places you never been before, been before
I'll do freaky things you like,
You do freaky things I like,
i'm gonna make sure that you are gonna wanna come back for more
Lets try to keep this between me and you, me and you
No need to tell our friends we're comin' too, comin' too
We'll do freaky things tonight,
We'll do freaky things I like,
So girl stop playin' games and meet me at the door
Ahh, baby baby
Chorus
Hey, you're shakin' that body like its jello,
Shorty bout to make the 12 lose control,
We off up in the club like hey yo
Work it like a stripper like wo wo,
Come and take a sip of that wo-wo
She's all over me like wo-wo
In the V.I.P I'm like do it girl, shake it girl, drop it girl
Be up to the T in the V.I.P
Everybody drinkin' in the bar with me
I spot a group of ladies with they eyes on me
And I ain't gotta pick one
I can have all three
Like, what's happenin ladies, i seein' you choosin,
Everybody thinkin they be three an' they knew this
Skip the game, cut out the confusion
I'm tight talkin' over all this it's real loud
See they go fo' well we out an' lose it
Made them an offer they couldn't refuse it
Got in the two and started cruisin'
We blew draw an' they started removin'
They topless now, two of those is poppin' now
Touch here, kiss there, no stoppin' now
She look there, got her underwear slidin' down
Ooh, baby
Chorus x 2
(It's goin' down tonight..) x 2
song performed by by 112
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I Better Be Good
If I ain't cool
My daddy gonna send me
To Military School
If I ain't nice
My girlie gonna freeze me
With cold shoulder ice
If I'm real late
My teacher gonna use me
For alligator bait
So, I better be good
I better be good
If I jump on the gas
The cops are gonna jump
All over my back
If I smoke too much
Doctor says he's gonna
Put my lungs in a crutch
If I'm caught without my pants
Consuelo's dad is gonna shoot
Until he sees me dance
So, I better be good
I had better be good
You better be nice
You better be nice
You better be nice
You better be nice
Nice, nice, nice - you better be
Nice, nice, nice - you better be
Nice, nice, nice - Uh, uh, uh, uh
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
You better be nice tonight
If I spray it on the seat
Lady gonna tie a big knot
In the meat
If I spewey too fast
Lover's gonna stick
My Wrangler in a cast
If zipper grabs skin
I'll know I had it out
When I shoulda kept it in
Ow.
I better be good
I better be good
I better be good
Ooh.
You better be nice
You better be nice
You better be nice
You better be nice
Nice, nice, nice - you better be
Nice, nice, nice - you better be
Nice, nice, nice - Uh, uh, uh, uh
Nice, nice, nice
I'd better be nice tonight - yeah
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
Nice, nice, nice
song performed by by Alice Cooper
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If You Can Do Anything Else
Would you like to live in Houston
Where the cowboys come to town
Or maybe Pensacola
Where the sun shines all year 'round
Or even New York City
Where the city never sleeps
I'm offering you the option
Before you get in too deep
Chorus:
If you can do anything else
Baby, be good to yourself
You can find a nice place, have a good life
Don't worry 'bout me, I'm gonna be alright
You can make a new start
You can see yourself clear
If you can do anything else, do it
But if you can't
Baby, you can stay right here
There's work up in Seattle
If you don't mind the rain
San Diego to Savannah
They'd all be glad you came
But life with me would always be
A roller coaster ride
You won't hurt my feelings
Whatever you decide
Chorus
This place might look real good right now
But lookin' good don't last
But if you choose it, anyhow
I'll give you all I have
Chorus
song performed by by George Strait
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The Cat Is Dead
Deedle dee, three tots are we.
And were as clever as can be.
We live with grandma ida and our dear old grandpa ned
And little baby mike (the brat)
And dont forget the siamese cat
And in the attic from detroit is big, fat uncle fred
Oh grandpa wishes he were rich,
And grandma just complains (the bitch)
And uncle fred gets drunk while mike just cries all night and day
The cat thinks that he owns the place
He bites and scratches on the face
Itd be so nice if they just went away, away
Ooh daddle, daddle daddle daddle daddle daddle day
(chorus)
The cat is dead, the cat is dead
I went to pat him on the head
He didnt purr, he didnt meow he didnt blink or snip.
He seemed to have a funny smile that made me laugh
But all the while, the tail that used o flip and flap
Got awful cold and stiff.
We chopped him into tiny bits,
And seasoned him with apple bits
And with some dust, we made a crust and put him in a pie.
Into the oven he did sit, until the crust was nice and crisp
Ill love that little kitty till I die.
Dee die, dee di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di-de-di.
The cat is dead, the cat is dead.
And mikey too, and uncle fred
Expiring oh so suddenly while sipping down some tea.
The tea was hot, the tea was hot
With stricknine and a little spice to
Cover up the funny taste of our conspiracy.
When grandpa saw what we had done,
He went straight for his hunting gun
But we were quick we sole the clip
The rest is history
To make sure grandma wouldnt flea
We gave her a lobotomy
And nows shes just as happy as can be
Dee dee, dee deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle deedle dee
(chorus)
song performed by by Oingo Boingo
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Didn't Mean To Turn You On
Let you take me out
I knew what you were all about
But when I did
I wasn't tryin' to lead you on
Now you bring me home
And tell me goodnight's
Not enough for you
I'm sorry baby
I didn't mean to turn you on
Chorus:
You read me wrong
I wasn't trying to lead you on
I want a friend
I didn't mean to turn you on
I didn't mean to turn you on
I know you
Expected a one night stand
When I refused
I knew you wouldn't understand
Boy I told you twice
I was only tryin' to be nice
Only tryin' to be nice
Oh
I didn't mean to turn you on
Oh I didn't mean to turn you on
Turn you on
Tell me why should I
Feel guilty cause I won't give
Guilty cause I won't give in
I didn't mean to turn you on
(repeat chorus)
You think that I'm a fool
Cause I wouldn't play by your rules
(I didn't mean to turn you on)
You don't stand a chance
All I want to do is dance with you
(I didn't mean to turn you on)
I told you twice
I was only tryin' to be nice
(I didn't mean to turn you on)
I loved you for a friend
But I guess this is the
End of our relationship
Cause I didn't mean to turn you on
I didn't mean to turn you on
Sorry.
Repeat
song performed by by Mariah Carey
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Me Against The Music
(britney) its me against the music
(madonna) uh huh
(britney) its just me
(madonna) and me
(britney) yeah
(madonna) c'mon
(madonna) hey britney?
(britney) are you ready?
(madonna) uh huh, are you?
no one cares its whipping my, hair its pulling my waist
to hell with stares the sweat is dripping
all over my face
and no ones there im the only one dancin
up in this place
tonite im here feel the beat of the drum
gotta get with that base
im up against the speaker trying to take on the
music its like a competition me against the beat i
wanna get in the zone a wanna get in the zone
if ya really wanna battle saddle up and get your rhythm tryin' to hit
it, chic-a-taa you in a minute im a take u on, im a take u on
hey, hey, hey
CHORUS
all my people on the floor
let me see you dance, let me see ya
all my people wantin' more
let me see u dance, let me see ya
all my people round and round
let me see ya dance, let me see ya
all my people in the crowd
let me see ya dance, i wanna see ya
so how would u like a friendly competiton
lets take on the song, lets take on the song
it's u and me baby were the music
time to party all night long, all night long
were almost here
im feelin' it bad and i can't explain
my soul is bare
my hips are movin' at a rapid pace
baby feel it burn
from the tip of my toes, runnin' through my veins
and now's ur turn
let me see what ya got don't hesitate
im up against the speaker, tryin' to take on the music
its like a competitin, me against the beat
i wanna get in the zone, i wanna get in the zone
if u really wanna battle saddle up and get ur rhythm
tryin' to hit it chic-a-taa in a minute
im a take u on, im a take u on
hey, hey, hey
CHORUS
get on the floor baby lose control
just work ur body and let it go
if u wanna party, just grab somebody
hey britney we can take all night long
hey bitney u say u wanna lose control
come over here i've got something 2 show ya
sexy lady, i'd rather see ya bare ur soul
if u think ur so hot, better show me what u got
all my people in the crowd, let me see ya dance
c'mon britney lose control, watch ur partner take it down
get on the floor, baby lose control
just work ur body, and let it go
if u wanna party, just grab somebody
hey britney we can dance all night long
CHORUS X2
all my people in the crowd, let me see ya dance
c'mon britney take it down, make the music last
all my people round and round, party all night long
c'mon britney lose control, watch ur partner take it down
hahahahahahahahahah
song performed by by Britney Spears
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Say Something Nice
Say that you like me the way I am
Just take some time out to understand
It may not be much, but I do all I can
Say something nice
Id never do it to one of you
Id say something nice if it wasnt true
Id make you feel better when youre feeling blue
Id say something nice
Say something nice, only once or twice
Say something nice, only once or twice
Say something nice
I wanna hear that Im beautiful
But you wouldnt say it even if I were
Wearing my diamonds and a coat of fur
You wouldnt say nothin nice
Tell me you think that my hairs real nice
Dont stand around and just criticize
Cant you understand that when a person tries
You say something nice
And its oh so hard, oh so hard
To listen to the words that you say
Oh, say something nice, just once or twice
It wouldnt hurt, dont you see
I wanna hear something nice, say something nice
Say something nice, just once or twice
It dont hurt you at all, say something nice
Say something nice baby, only once or twice
Say something nice
Say something nice baby, only once or twice
Say something nice
Hey dont you hear me, hey dont you hear me
Hey dont you hear me, hey dont you hear me
Say something nice
Say something nice
And its oh so hard, and its oh so hard
And Im dying to hear what Ive never heard (fade out)
song performed by by Donna Summer
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How Do You Like It
Keith sweat & left eye
(appears on the album get up on it)
How do you like it when I do it just like this (ho)
How do you like it when I do it just like that
How do you like it when I do it just like this
How do you like it when I do it just like that
Chorus:
And all the gangstas say (ho)
And all the gangstas say (ho)
And all the gangstas say (ho)
And all the gangstas say (ho)
I dont wanna do you wrong baby (do you wrong)
I just wanna treat you right (treat you right baby)
Come and lay with me my girl (lay with me)
I just wanna serve you right
How do you like it baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me how do you want it baby
Here we go my baby
Tell me girl what makes you feel good my baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me girl how do you like it baby
Here we go my baby
I want my back promises
How do you like it when I do it just like this
Come on come on come on
How do you like it when I do it just like that
Do you like it when I do it like this to you baby
How do you like it when I do it just like this
Tell me how do you like it girl
How do you like it when I do it just like that (yea)
Chorus
Come on girl and taste this lovin girl
Taste this love
That you know I got for you
Got for you baby
I just wanna lay you down
Down with me
That is what I wanna do
How do you like it baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me girl how do you want me baby baby
Here we go my baby
Tell me how you like it sugar
Nice and slow boy
I wanna know how you want it baby
Here we go my baby
Girl I got to know girl
How do you like it when I do it just like this
Aint nothin but a jam
How do you like it when I do it just like that
Aint nothin but a keith sweat jam
How do you like it when I do it just like this
Aint nothin but a jam
How do you like it when I do it just like that
Aint nothin but a keith sweat jam babe
Yo here we go
Left eye flow
Yeah, whats up
Baby you can skinny dip in my left lip
Sip a little cat nip
Eat my punanna monanna and a little banana split
Wit a little top notch play somebodys hopscotch
Watch as Im plannin my landin in my mans crotch
Now theres a clue in persuin what Im doin
I wouldnt want to ruin you and who you knew
But as Im rolling through your xs with my triple o
Im yellin tic tac toe from the waist below
Yo
You say tomatoes and I say tamatas
So pick up on my lingo and ya lick up on these tatas
Me and my kitty cat is wearin a hat to the throne
So baby take us to the end zone
Im catchin eighty in my shady to the top nickle
Im the lady goin crazy on your popsicle
And as we come a little closer to the end of the game
You know Im taking all the sweat out your name
Jam
How do you like it baby
Jam
Come on
Jam
Dont you wanna jam
Jam
I wanna know baby
Jam
Come on
Jam
I wanna know baby
Jam jam
Aint nothin but my jam
How do you like it
Jam
Dont you wanna jam
Jam
How do you like it
Jam
Dont you wanna jam
song performed by by TLC
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Love Shot
Here we are now face to face
Gonna make it very clear
'Cause I don't have time to waste
If your heart is insincere
Tonight is gonna be the night
Tell ya how its gonna be
Gonna give my love to you
If you give it back to me
That's the way I planned it
Thats our destiny
It only takes a minute to come and go with me
Ain't no doubt about it
I'm so into you
Tell you just what I'm gonna do
Chorus
Hit you with my love shot
Tell me can ya handle this or is it too hot?
Only gonna take one kiss to show what I've got
'Cause I won't stop
With my love shot
Oh yeah
I don't care what you did before
'Cause now it's a brand new game
I'm everything you're searchin' for
And you'll never be the same
Real love is what I'm all about
Don't ya know that I play full key?
So if you wanna treat me right
Then you'll get the best for me
There's no way to fight it
There's no where to hide
No words to explain what I'm feeling deep inside
Take you on a journey
Sure to satisfy
Baby come along for the ride
Repeat Chorus
Bridge
I'm here for you
You're here for me
And this is how it's meant to be
You can't deny it
I'll take you up
I'll take you down
I'll show you what real love's about
Common and try it
That's the way I planned it
That's our destiny
It only takes a minute to come and go with me
Ain't no doubt about it
I'm so into you
Tell you just what I'm gonna do
Repeat Chorus x2
Repeat Bridge x1
Repeat Chorus x2
Hit you with my love shot
song performed by by Mandy Moore from So Real
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Five Megamix
Five bad boys with the power to rock you
Blowing your mind so you gotta get into
Five - What you waiting
Four if you wanna
Three - three
Two - two
One - let's do it!
Everybody get up singing
1, 2, 3, 4, Five will make you get down now
Everybody get up singing
1, 2, 3, 4, Five will make you get down now
You gots to keep it real
You gots to keep it raw
I'm lyrically blessed
So don't try to ignore
Time for some action
Creeping up your back and
Keep the beat nasty
Like Janet my reaction
Hard I'm addictive
Better lock your kids in
Coming to you area
Ya don't know what you're missing
Go tell your family
Here comes the enemy
Blowing up the spot tech remedy
Everybody get up singing
1, 2, 3, 4, Five will make you get down now
Everybody get up singing
1, 2, 3, 4, Five will make you get down now
Keep it moving on (x7)
Do you wanna get freaky
When the five of us make one
You gotta push the good vibe on
If you really wanna feel it
Got da flava in my song
But I really need to know
Do you wanna get down
Do you wanna get funky
Do you wanna get down
Get on down
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up
(If you got that feeling)
Slam dunk da funk, put it up (put it up)
Clap your hands
Stamp your feet
Push it in, pull it out to the beat
Clap your hands
Stamp your feet
Push it in, pull it out to the beat
Clap your hands
Stamp your feet
Push it in, pull it out to the beat
I ain't sorry for the way I feel
I know you think I'm being insincere
From the way I'm treating you
I never wanted to be so unkind
The only one thing on my mind
Is just kicking it with you girl
Baby it's not the way I feel, you know you must believe me
Baby it's not part of the deal (oh no no)
Baby when the lights go out
Every single word can not express, the love and tenderness
I'll show you what it's all about
Babe I swear you will succumb to me, so baby come to me
When the lights go out
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na nah... (x4)
Ah, move it at the back to the track
We got it going on we're the leaders of the pack
Now if you feel right, hold it tight
see, we wanna carry on cos we gonna take it through until the dawn
Now everybody's moving, everybody's grooving
getting down with 5 when we come your way
So raise up your arms if we drop it on the 1
You see we're gonna carry on because the fun has just begun
Check us out now!
Yo! 7,6,5,4,3,2,1
I'm on the microphone, got you hot like the sun
So a 1,2,3 now I'm waiting on the 4
Kick down the door and turn it up a little more
If you got the feelin', jump to the ceiling
Ah we're getting down tonight
1 if you wanna, 2 if you're gonna, 3 cos everything's alright
If you got the feelin', less of the dreaming
Ah, we're getting down tonight
It's just round the corner, tell me if you wanna
Five will make you feel alright
Five bad boys with the power to rock you
Five bad boys with the power to rock you
Five bad boys with the power to rock you!
song performed by by Five
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