Lyrics:
I'm burnin up, it's time to turn it up
Get in the middle and stir it up
Give it to me while it's hot
Step up your game
Cause I'm too crunk
side, boy
Know it's been a while, boy
I wanna get wild
Pull up in a err, mmh, Benz
Make me say, "Ah", let me do that shit again
Ooh, yeah (vroom)
belongs to you
No matter what I try
When I get the courage up to love somebody new
It always falls apart 'cause they just can't compare to you
Your
starlight, starlight sun
There ain't no second chance
We got to make it while we can
We'll need the starlight, some starlight sun
I need you by my side you
lay it on down
Just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that nigga Timbaland put down
Oh yes, let's get it
let's get in formation ('Cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('Cause I slay)
Come on! Prove to me you got some coordination ('Cause I
Just get off wall,let's have a ball
The '70's are gone,it's the '80's ya'll
Grab a flygirl by the hand and ask her to dance
c'mon fellas don't be
Yeah, please Don't Be Alarmed
By The Far Footsteps You Hear
Coming Up From The Rear
It's Only A One Man Army
Carter, Me, That's Who
Eh, John Just Let
and politics, we address
Always do your best, don't let this pressure make you panic
And when you get stranded
And things don't go the way you planned it
Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps and the Phat tracks
That a nigga, Timbaland put down
Oh, yes, let's get it
and said lets make it hot up in the winter
I said cool, cool
You know I will deliver let's collaborate and make the holiday a little bigger
Before we work
listen
Now let's get it on
Mmm, you make me wild, don't do that
Chill wait a minute baby let me please you back
You talk a good one shorty now you're
let your dough show
Put your money on the table, we could battle on cable
Y'all hot dog niggas get Nathans
Fuckin' 'round with Jason, that shorty
come back and win by three
Alright!
I love it!
Fuck you guys!
Sorry, buddy...
Who's the new guy?
Oh, that's my friend John.
Hey John... sweet hat!
When I feel all alone and nobody knows
Still gotta smile for a while
I cant let it show
Dry my tears (dry my tears)
Have no fears (have no fears)
Aye you probably think you know where this is goin'
But this ain't one of them kinda songs
Somebody roll and let's get it on
While I forget it all
wouldn't help her none
I mean, wouldn't help her none
It wouldn't help her none
Whoa, times don't get no better
Peoples, I'm gonna have to go
Times don't
Brand Nubian '98, hot shit for your ass
Get up everybody, make your ass move fast
Check it out, like this, check it out
Let's dance, I know you
around to John and said
"This year we're gonna get us a Colt 45"
"Keep it near us under the bed"
[Chorus]
turned around
Body count...feeling hot
Body count...Vietnam
It's not the game..well, it's a scar
And they won't let you wear your khakis
And your Izods
belongs to you
No matter what I try
When I get the courage up to love somebody new
It always falls apart 'cause they just can't compare to you
Your
Words and Music by Goldy McJohn
Slip away with me
Let our hears be free
Live a life of love
There's no need to care
Sharin' it together
Whatcha got
can handle it
Well, if you want it let's go
I got that fire (So hot I burn it down)
Act like you already know
I got that fire ('Cause I'm
over
And the moonlight gets exposure
And the players have been chosen
And it seems like fate has spoken
When it seems your faith has broken
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