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Love in the Fascist Brothel (The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower) · Love in the Fascist Brothel (The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower) · Groove Thang [CD Single] (Zhané) · Why Dont You Try Me(Best Of) (Ry Cooder) · A Chain Dont Take to Me (Bob Luman) · I Dont Believe in Miracles (Colin Blunstone) · Baby Dont Get Hooked on Me (Ace Cannon) · Look But Dont Touch [#1] (Skin) · If the Flames Dont Kill Us (A Jealousy Issue) · Dont Fear the Reaper/On Your Feet or on Your Knees (Blue Öyster Cult) – and 90 other albums »


across the land

Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chaindance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove
across the land
Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chaindance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
across the land
Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chaindance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
the land
Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chain dance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
across the land
Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chaindance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
some good Stuff)

Do it again
Yeah
Hey baby
What's your thang?
What say we touch each other?
Mess around and get our thing goin' on
Yeah, ha, ha,
you, we a match made in heaven, Ima stand right by you
Why you saying?

Just wanna keep all your attention baby
Yeah, alright, alright, alright, hey
It
And the same go for you, we a match made in heaven, Ima stand right by you
Why you saying?

Just wanna keep all your attention baby
Yeah, alright, alright,
with, mad bitches we don't fuck with
I don't fuck with them chickens unless they last name is cutlet
Let it soak in, like seasonin'
And tell 'em, tell 'em
All I want to do ic claim RTC
'Cause all of my homies from ICG
So we goin' do this thang for tha LBC
'Cause we all one love and yeah this the dub
Viscous as they come you know it's unbearable 

G got a Mac-10 D got a Mac-11 

Seff got a Glock 17 send em straight to heaven 

So now you know
All I want to do ic claim RTC
'Cause all of my homies from ICG
So we gon do this thang for tha LBC
'Cause we all one love and yeah this tha dub
was just thinkin' to myself, man
You know, this 'Blue Carpet Treatment' record is deep to me
And I need to let my peoples know how deep it is to me
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
drink and smoke marijuana, want us to change our ways? Uh-huh
You see this game we play come from uncles that raised me in Compton
Ask me what I have
do
Nobody, no one does it better

Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
hestiation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me
And we'll be rapping
And the same go for you, we a match made in heaven, Ima stand right by you
Why you saying?

Just wanna keep all your attention baby
Yeah, alright, alright,
Now... who got the beat that makes ya bump? 
And who got the bump that ya thump? 
Well, I got the funk that makes ya bump 
So we gon funk this
to see you in this place and, callin God
And if you knew it was time for you to hiede the call
God is lookin for some real men, believe it y'all
We need
Nikke: 
I love my family, this Mo Thug family, you mean the world to me. 
Heaven's where we gonna be. 
Together, together we stand. Together we fall,
either crunk in the club)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
Don't matter where I hang
People love my twang, uhh
(Call us country or Southerners mayn)
(We
niggas done up, 

some rest in peace, with their khakis heavy squeezed. 

But it's a East Side thang, a hoo ride thang, 

('cause if we bang
Baby, where ya been?

I been up all night, waitin' in vain
Without you baby, it just ain't the same
Everytime I go through this baby
We play that
battleship in sinkin 
20,000 leagues beneath sea level 
Adjust the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel 
Can you dig it? Keep talkin bout it while we