surprise I wanna dance with you You're the dream come true [Chorus] Turn the lights on You got that certain something Play the music all night long Turn the lights on
Vertaling: S Club 8. Turn The Lights On.
s no surprise I wanna dance with you You're the dream come true [Chorus] Turn the lights on You got that certain something Play the music all night long Turn the lights
wanna take her home It's gonna be better than what they do on the radio! [Chorus] It's gotta be the crunkest It's gotta be the loudest It's gotta be
bay I'm in da club hollerin' When I holler a bay bay I finna get my groove on It's so hot up in da club Dat I ain't got no shoes on Holdin' up a big
and I smash this song Twizzy [Verse 6 - Nicki Minaj] I'm in that cotton pink Bent', Puttin' mass on the guts, White on white whips, Kunta Kinte on the
Blam] This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up If you on top getting hella guap stand up If you on
let the choir sing [Verse 10 - The Game] Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black home Compton that's my backyard That's where I
down the block? Droolz on my watch, fools on mah truck So, turn this tune up a notch 'Cause mah whip game's propper, Bentley drop topper Clubs on Luda, drinks on
Tippin' on the fast lane, chuggin' on some top flight Grindin', shinnin', blindin' like a spot light Swangin' on them cops like Cuttie that's Graimmie
me boy See we were at th club(club) You were at the bar(I was at the bar) I hit on you, you jump into my car(no car) Come to my crib, turned down the lights
club and got more ammo than Rambo [Chorus] 24's on the coupe boy That's how we roll On tour getting loot boy That's how we roll 22's in the boot boy
She turned the night light on and blew him a kiss He stared back through his green Crayola eyes She traced his likeness from off the back of a disc Next
right about now God has smiled on me he has set me free (Come on, like when them bullets just fly past you) Ooh God has smiled on me and He's been good
Yogi's in the lead, you're trailin' me, baby The PHd's can't compete mines is better than yours Then we can take it to the streets, my rum's redder than
man and niggaz in Pakistan, impactin' on ya man, I backed his hand Ya man on command in fronta niggaz he cool wit dem boyz on fan I'm on hot, I adjust
' down candy on swangers it's super tight When I pull up at the light At a quarter to midnight You pull up bright Scared to death gotta call it a light
tha light in my face, and for what Maybe it's because I kick so much butt I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I blast On a stupid assed nigga when I'm playin