Lyrics:
Please Don't
Words By: Rick Denzien, Debra Lee, Rachel Barnes
Music By Rick Denzien, Rachel Barnes
So here I am again
Wishing I could close
The party of the year
Put two hands in the air for
The party of the year
This is one sequel better than the first
I go two-two to two-three all in this verse
Bustin' after two minutes, I thought that shit was typical
That was probably why they never got back at a nigga so
[Hook - MURS]
Once upon a time in a land
with a good-hearted man.
Ah-ooh!
One, two, three
1. Out on the town kicking around feeling bluesy
It's getting late I can't afford to be choosy
Should be home and dry by now
Tried every trick in
Tonight I'm gonna need all your attention
Close the door
I wanna do things I probably shouldn't mention
Like a bird I'm gon' hum
Those three words, I
something I never wanted so bad
Sometimes I get upset 'cause I ain't blew up yet
It's like a grew up but I ain't grow me two nuts yet
Don't got a rep, my
(One, two, three)
Ain't no peace at the top
I don't know how much air I got
I will never get used to this
'Cause it ain't what it seems,
Naughty By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
1 motherfucking 2 motherfucking 3
[Chorus: x4]
than were
Available the solution was the create
Extra ones by copying
The first four tracks to a
Second blank tape and
Simultaneously mixing some of them
and they took me back
Had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail
Got up next morning about a half past nine
I
brother
Well, he was an extra in Wayne's World 2
My neighbor's baby sitter
Dated three of the guys in Motley Crue
I swear Jack Nicholson
Looked right at me
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
One, two, three, pop, pop
Mr. Davis
One, two, three, pop, pop (okay)
Yeah (woo)
Okay, okay
Love ya like we're destined
Love ya like my lover and best friend
Yeah, you did the impossible
Tonight I'm gonna need all your attention
Close
(And now)
(Asapscience presents)
(One hundred digits of Pi)
Three point one four one five nine, this is Pi
Followed by
telling me silent waters run deep
So their knowledge I'II always seek
They are telling me,
A nation without its past history
Is like a tree without roots
One, two, three, four!
Almost every day
I see the same face
On broken picture tube
It fits the attitude
If you could see yourself
You put
sex before they're eyes
Tell me if you can
What makes a man a man
Round three o'clock or so, I meet
With friends to have a bite to eat
And conversation
"She`s number four"
"There`s number three just by the door"
Those in the know, don`t even flatter her,
They go one better
"She was selling speedboats
target audience
Cause it's obvious
I've gone astray
Losing my way like Timberlake
Produced by Timberland on that goddamn FutureSex/LoveSounds
What's
It was a Monday, and it started off with a bang
She start the conversation over how was your weekend
I did this that and the other with my friend
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
Gangsta)
Say Juve you down bad with your Dog A$$
You done fuck that girl friend with your Dog A$$
Verse 2:
I play the game how it go
some sweet Emmylou
I sang the harmony,low down and out of key
Reno just howled at the moon
[Verse 2]
Somewhere outside Kansas City,on a highway
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