Lyrics:
ready for it
Two hands in the air if you working for it
Two hands I the air if you working for it
Don't stop don't stop believing
Don't stop don't stop
is, this is
Listen up
This is, this is, this is, this is, this is
Oh, New York
Listen up
One's for the trouble
Two's for the show
Three's for
as a time of heartbreak and distress
Remember me, remember me, cause I'll be with you in your dream, ohh,ohh
Don't cry I'm with you don't cry I'm by your side
baby, I don't wanna be sad
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker shows back
As long as I'm your hccker
One for the money,
Two for the show
Clap your hands if your money don't fold
Get me get that hand clap
Let me get that hand clap, clap
They
of fact I will not sell my soul
Can't die yet, I got shit to do
Two years in I got shit to prove
Don't go hard till your life on the line
Those in comfort
bout the Native Tongue again my friend
I tell you Jungle Brothers "On the Run" (a-one, two, a-one, two)
I'm shakin' hands with many devils in
(Aye Verb)
Now I know some niggas get they ass
Grabbed And don't be playing nothing
But at Summer Madness 2 You got your
Ass grabbed and wasn't even
don't take two)
If I'm not with you
No it ain't worth goin' through
If it don't take two
It takes two hearts with one beat
And it takes two to say
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I
And tell me we are really through
You know it's one thing 2 say you love me
But another 2 mean it from the heart
And if you don't intend 2 see it
Do your homework pal
What you know about how
I pull a sassy bitch
Then be homework bound
You don't have a shadow of a chance
To even shake your hand
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
sweetheart
I swear, I'll never do you wrong
Hand in hand, heart to heart
Nothin' in the world could separate the two
And even though you've only known
At the end of the road
I gave you every part of me
Heart and soul, blood on my sleeves
Battered bruised I can barely see
War-Torn lovers is all we'll ever be
and bring you fame
I will sing dance lift up my hands
Bring your glory to every land
My hearts a blazing flame
I was made
I was made to Praise Praise Praise
Every moment, make it happen
With two left feet
Keep on dancing
Beat by beat
Breath by breath
Walking hand in hand
Step by step
With drop
You should've made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me
Cmon hands up!
Stop calling, stop calling
I don
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
this no more
So together we’ll grow old like
Two hearts one life
'Cuz it feels so right
Two hearts one life
Your hand is made for mine
Two hearts one
Daddy i know you do bad things
Don't worry i still love you come on
Floyd leads his daughter to an
Alley back to the Cicada
And you caught him?
Not me i
'm running away with the game
It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is d- for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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