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me here I am (Girl I'm for real)

Baby, there's nothing I won't do (Nothin' I won't do)
(Remix, remix, remix)
To spend my life with you (Spend my
shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin' to do 
In
shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin' to do 
In the hood is stay alive
You told me you would be here by my side
Warming my heart on this cold winter's night

Here I sit waiting beside the tree all by myself

You
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
an elephant
When she's with me it's Heaven Sent
And she screaming Re-mix dope shit

Say what you want
Girl you know you miss me
Shawty I'm the realist
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
abuse
Every time that you walk in the room girl
I'm hypnotized by the way that you move
It's the way that you move

You call me out at your beck
baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So
That's the alkaholiks functions, conjunction junction
The remix version for all the brothers out there
That got shit on they chest and just wanna
lots of fans
Have lots of girls to prove that I'm a man
And be No. 1, and liked by everyone

Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
They really
lots of fans
Have lots of girls to prove that I'm a man
And be no. 1 - and liked by everyone

Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
They really
Well,tear down the Mona Lisa
Put your picture on the wall
Tell the world you love her
And I'm at your beck and call
And I'm the only Mona Lisa
fry some god damn
Chicken (uh-huh) {alright}
And don't forget to get the cards so I can whoop y'all
Ass in some spades
(Tell 'em girl) And if they ain't
and classic Beck
Beware purveyors of cool
With their compacts of one
Talking cannons to fool
When all you need's a BB gun

Hey there Coffee Girl
(he) always answers my beck and call,
Ever lovin' mama (daddy)mama (papa) tree top tall.
I feel so proud walkin' by her (his) side,
Couldn't get
When I'm down and out she stays by me without a doubt
And if I stumble like I'm gonna fall
She's right there at my beck and call
She's my wonder
When I'm down and out
She stays by me without a doubt
And if I stumble like I'm gonna fall
She's right there at my beck and call

She's my
Well,tear down the Mona Lisa
Put your picture on the wall
Tell the world you love her
And I'm at your beck and call
And I'm the only Mona Lisa
Talking A Rich jackets and Armani shades
Bacardi Breezer, Becks in the keezer
Ben Sherman shirt but black tap Filas
See me in the rave, Nike on my cap
brilliant minds.
It's being asked by every body from Obama, to Glenn Beck.
They all want to know why there's a warning,
on them little blue pills
When
and I said "N'ap boule" (This is the remix baby, yeah)
No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all

I'm surrounded by Caribbean queens
I'm talkin'
hurt)
I said I really wanna work this out
Damn girl I'm trying
Here's the remix (remix)

I got this ice box where my heart used to be 
I got this