Lyrics:
Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean with the tag team
Then jest like 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe next year maybe I show her that ya
Whoomp there it is, that's what I mean with the tag team
Then jest like 95 South when ya look out
And then maybe next year maybe I show her that ya
Teller
Uh Uh hella lit
Wer ist das beste Tag Team
Who Whoomp there it is
Bombardement OCB
Brauch keine Chance ich brauch den Beat
Der Beat die Braut und
And the way we comin' at cha
Baby we can't miss
There's a new tag team in town
Nigga, whoomp, there it is
So, so, so funkdafied
So, so, so funkadfied
So, so, so
raised by)
Better play it right, yeah, you better play it right
I got loyalty and blood, I do anything for love
And everything for us, doing
And it's causing me much distress
Whoomp there it is ya'll right in the front
Everybody come and get a good look
I can see everything through the panty
You know it smells like shit, Goddamn
Tag Team the Double Header
Son of Sam, fire always makes it better
Navigate with style and aplomb
'Cause
Your sports team is vastly inferior
That simple fact is plainly obvious to see
We're gonna kick your collective posterior
Of course you realize we're
met a girl I've been seeing from Miama to Mahtreeah
Y'all saw it happened
Tag Team got payed just for rappin'
About what it is that we like to do
So we
remember if she dropped a name or two?
Is the home team still on fire?
Do they still win all the games?
And by the way, did she mention my name?
Is
You'll know it's me when I come through your town
I'm gonna ride around in style
I'm gonna drive everybody wild
'Cause I'll have the only one there is
Together they moved like a well-oiled machine
And ran up such scores it was almost obscene
The team is unbeatable, everyone said
And if no one can beat them
and Nas bring it to your hardest
Finally, a tag team from the top all-starters
[Rick] Me and Nas bring it to your hardest
[Nas]
Runnin spots, pants
on the track it's like
(Whoomp, there it is)
From the block parties to house parties
I gets it in i'ma bump my Bee's and knees
And that's exactly what I meant
Ain't this the dude that said that it ain't about the price tag
Now on your records all that you do is brag
Come on Bob, I thought you was better than
sold his old baseball team
There's lots of people lookin' at big trouble
But of course the president is clean
Thank God
Thank God
Thank God
Thank
and Dansk
Gutten tag amour prego ola combien
I'm losing all my bitterness
It's time to find some happiness
Around the earth, the sky, the sea
Down all
found out it was made by Volkswagen
This here is a toe tag 'em, Tity Boi gon' and toe tag 'em
Go ahead, hook they ass up to the tow truck
Let them know
There ain't nothin' that can't be done by me and God
Ain't nobody come in between me and God
One day we'll live together where the angels trod
Me
There ain't nothin' that can't be done by me and God
Ain't nobody come in between me and God
One day we'll live together where the angels trod
Me
that's not news to me
The flood is here it will carry you
And I've got work to do
Come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own
But
you're really gone
How can it be, but there it is,
I'm alone once again . . .
An' life goes on
without your smile I knew so well
the secrets that
heaven
Tell God send me a blessing, cause I'm down here stressin'
12 is for the records we sell, we're goin' platinum
There's no turnin' back now, so
There's no man in town as admired as you
You're everyone's favorite guy
Everyone's awed and inspired by you
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's
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