you, you, you yeah You, got me, (you got me) you got me You, you (baby) you, you, you yeah You got me, (you got me baby) you got me, (you got me baby) You, you, you
you, you, you yeah You, got me, (you got me) you got me You, you (baby) you, you, you yeah You got me, (you got me baby) you got me, (you got me baby) You, you
Pharrell Williams] Well strip down! (work) Show me some more! (work) Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW
I keep You move on the Ice, and you're goin' to sleep So when you see me, walkin' down the street You say, "What's up Ice?" And I say, "Peace!" You give me
coast I'm talkin' to you baby You! Get-get-get-get-get-ready Get ready You! You! But in the kingdom of God... ...come back fat as a rat all the way down
You see,you don't want to try,just let time fly While your life goes by before your two eyes You got to crawl before you walk,you see that opens the
L.Smith, G.Vaughn, G.Williams Arranged by: L.Smith, J.Saddler - 1987 From the Album "Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang" Well you got a hot date and you wanna be fly
and fix ya makeup Ghost is ya host, so allow me, hand me ya coats Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas Also
hell, you plays back, your tape's ill Show me just exactly what it is you want, I give you what we got We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot So
your way, with your way, I?m with you Oh yeah, my swagger kill 'em, call me Bellugi Williams Don't let the smooth taste fool you, J so sick need penicillin
Tell me why you love me, tell me why you hate me Cuz (Kristina Rose) You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that) You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking
's obvious you got hate in you thug You want the crown you got to take it in blood Nigga what! (c'mon) Wit every step, wit every move Scared of me, in
Puff, hey, yo Mary yo You got studio tonight, 8 o'clock, Hit Factory In the mall, you gotta um you gotta do this video shoot Get back to me, yo I know you
would pack it in Since I got dissed on MTV for dear slim Aw, man why'd y'all play me? TRL, you drive me crazy Now everybody really hates me I thought
'm not funny, I say okay, I can't sell records here, I'm huge in the UK. British people tell me to keep rocking on, you might have heard me down in
stop light looking at me crazy Seems like you get up and go done got up and left You're trying to throw with Donovoan yo, you gotta be def 'Cause I can
dance and make noise B-boys, let me see you break it down And ladies, let your hips move around It's the sound of the B E P family Got a poet named Life
