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Girls, Girls, Girls - We Love Girls (The Four Seasons) · The Cheetah Girls 2 (The Cheetah Girls) · The Cheetah Girls 2 [CD/DVD] (The Cheetah Girls) · Cheetah Girls: One World (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Cheetah Girls 2 [13 Tracks] (The Cheetah Girls) · The Cheetah Girls [Special Edition Soundtrack] (The Cheetah Girls) · Disney's Karaoke Series: Cheetah Girls 2 (Disney) · Disney's Karaoke Series: Cheetah Girls (Disney's Karaoke Series) · The Cheetah Girls [Original Soundtrack] (The Cheetah Girls) · Girls Girls Girls (Elvis Costello) – and 90 other albums »


fast, like a cheetah, get out the two-seater
Walk up on a girl named Anita, or Rita
Ask her for change to put money in the meter
Didn't really need it
or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"

Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the lord rakim
What's the matter g, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle me
You try hard
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Mark volman (vocals)
Howard kaylan (vocals)
Jim pons (bass, vocals)
Don preston (keyboards, electronics)
Ian
more light cause yours got dim 
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim 
What's the matter G, check your battery 
Go get charged up, then come battle
from here?

No, ah.. which one is it?

(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
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
more light cause yours got dim 
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim 
What's the matter G, check your battery 
Go get charged up, then come battle
flow
You need magic like Orlando, or must be rambo, multiplied by commando
Tell your whole crew, I told you I wreck those too

Make you vocal, I'm
by my side, how I'd like to jump her bones
Strike with the force of a truck full of stones
But Kryptonite affects me like the sun on ice cream cones
Written by pam reswick/steve werfel

Background vocals: natalie cole

Let me look at you, just look at you

You're a sight for sore eyes, yes you are
about that
Its about us bending like vocals on ill tracks
Classic, like a novel by Stephen King
Always resting by the revel where a social reign
Sex,
"Invasion by creatures from space confirmed
New York City may be the next objective"

[Jise One]
It's the four season apparel stand guard double
they're complex 
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex 
Chased by Him because his was his beginning 
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
so cock your automatics 
I've had it up to here, you niggas are in danger 
You better stand clear, no hugs no love and kiss mainstream America 
They
they're complex 
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex 
Chased by Him because his was his beginning 
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
exterminator
Destroy an employ', when your rhymes are not void
Never sweating your girl (Why P?) Cause she's a skeezoid
When I'm on the scene I always rock
like, talk like, dance like, yet we just stand by
We take all we want from black culture, but will we show up for black lives?
We want to dress like,
We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown
Brace yourself, it's about to go
up and leave dents in it
The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit
The magnificent, rapper's run from it
All fly girls, nipples and toes,
the dapper
Tony X who I grew up wit in a 'jects, so
Shake the motion if you got the notion
Puba rubs off on ya just like lotion
I'm not conceited, girls
grabbin niggaz up by they coat ?
Coke rhyme but It's dope as hell
Nigga four tooth the ?
Still had to broke in jail
Wit a parole hold just the systems
Ridin' down the highway
Goin' to a show
Stopin' all the byways
Playin rock 'n' roll

Gettin' robbed
Gettin' stonned
Gettin' beat up
Broken
too soon.. to forget 
 
[Mos Def] speaking over sung vocals 
 Man.. for real 
 I was in love with this girl why'know 
 I was.. to' up dog! I'm