Lyrics:
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
with my infrared
You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger
It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger
Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya
But now I
God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at
God's gonna get 'cha for
God's gonna get 'cha for that
God's gonna get 'cha for that
There's no place to run and hide
For He knows where you're at
God's gonna get 'cha for
Baby don't cha go don't cha go to Goleta
Baby don't cha go don't cha go to Goleta
Baby don't cha go don't cha go to Goleta
Baby don't cha go now
know the lingo
But you'll learn their dance, ""By Jingo""!
Dyed and tinted Bowie Stars can ""Cha Cha"" all the way to Mars!
Oh how happy we will be
Just
Yea... Something like my letter to hip hop. Namean
Hey lil mama how you doing, lemme holla at cha
Come here baby girl, lemme holla at cha
Hey lil
she cha-cha-cha
She said
Ah-ah-ah a-tay-te-tee-ta-ta
Every time she cha-cha-cha
[Interlude]
Every time I call your name
I get such a thrill I
(Theme from) East Plains: Get Out!
Words & Music © December 31, 2015 by R. Fairwood
Clarky Eff and Rusty knew they both was trapped:
Clarky
on your click
I slide n serve cha cha with the switch
C slide n serve
Cha cha with your bitch
Cslide n serve
Cha cha with the switches
I slide n serve
Cha
Brady my bitch is bad bro
Cha cha cha cha cha check it hoe
Cha cha cha cha cha check it hoe
He he he he he here here we go
He he he he he here here we
Rysio
Każda tylko z nim by chciała tańczyć
Cha cha cha
Rysio
Lecą za nim niby ćmy do lampy
Uroczy Rysio
Mruży oczy jak filmowy amant filmowy amant
dwunastej
Choć czas najwyższy by do domu iść
Lecz nie zawsze grają tak jak dziś
Krótko trwa krótko trwa młodość nasza
Co jest z tańcem za pan brat
Cha cha
a chance
Cause every song they played
Was the cha, cha, cha.
I told her not to worry,
There's still one thing we can do,
Let me take you by your
ha
I was raised by one, it's in my blood son
Cut me deep, might penetrate the concrete
A A.K. with a drop clip where I sleep, nigga what
Put 'cha
Ayo, what the fuck you think a record
By Pussycat Dolls featurin' Busta Rhymes is gon' sound like?
Okay (ahh), yeah (ahh)
Oh, we about to get it
天空里荡漾是那七色的彩霞
你在浮浮沉沉旋转加倒挂
凡尘无尽变化都懂得招架
夜静里忠心使我无害怕
人人来吧 Cha Cha Cha
全城人也Cha Cha Cha
伴着你空中飞舞Cha Cha Cha
Ba By-Ya By-Ya Ba Ba
Ba By-Ya By-Ya Ba Ba By
Wiruje wszystko
W rytmie cha-cha
Gdy jesteś blisko
I gdy patrzę w oczy twe
Jak to nigdy jak to nigdy nie wiadomo
Czego trzeba by niemądry przemóc wstyd
Oh oh someday is just bad day
Let it be it’s not a bad life
Oh oh stand and dance throw the stressed away
Hold my hand I’ll dancing by your side
Cha
bitch ass
With cha bitch ass
Play with me nigga how the fuck you niggas figure
Hit cha in ya dome and make ya lose conscious nigga
Grab ya by ya neck
The Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango (Mambo Cha Cha Cha)
-Artist: Pat Boone from "Pat Boone's Greatest Hits"-Dot DLP 25455
-peak Billboard position #
All my
All my, all my, all my,
All my,
All my, all my, all my,
All my,
All my, all my, all my
Ready, ok! All my girls put cha hands up!
Hands
Ayo, what the fuck you think a record
By Pussycat Dolls featurin' Busta Rhymes is gon' sound like?
Okay (ahh), yeah (ahh)
Oh, we about to get it
like that cha'll, time to stack y'all
Nowadays everybody wanna rat cha'll
And it don't even matter where you at cha'll
When the feds come and get you,
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