Lyrics:
I'm on the top tonight
No no
You better turn me loose
You better set me free
'Cause I'm hot young running free
A little bit better than I use
That's a funny little bit of melody
It's so soothing and appealing to me
It goes Ja-Da, Ja-Da, Ja-Da, Ja-Da
Jing, Jing, Jing
Our bands have been
it up, turn it up, little bit higher radio
Turn it up, turn it up, so you know, radio
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
Yeah
Oh, I have a little daughter and my daughter's name is Kate
And she's every bit mischievous as a kitten on a skate
With a bandage on her forehead
a blue, blue rose that grows beneath the neon sun
She's my sunshine lady
Maybe just a little bit shady
Someday I'll take her where real rose grow
But
blooded, I'm so hot for you, child
Hot blooded, I'm a little bit high
Hot blooded, you're a little bit shy
Hot blooded, you're making me sing
Hot
made
Plus played a funky fit so save ya flips
Plus tricks for that music plus the monkey bit.
[Vinnie]
Triggas from the Grilltown Illtown
Some
I got six on each arm
And two more 'round my feet
Life is a carnival
Believe it or not
Life is a carnival
Two bits a shot
Saw a man with
we could have
Shown you the place you wanted
Well, I'm sure you could have made it
That bit better on your own
And I bet she told a million
If you want just a little bit
You'll have to take all of me
Simply adore
'Til the world don't go round no more
Here's the ring
That didn't
Something coming on, don't know what it is but it's getting stronger
Feeling in my bones, hope you let it last a little bit longer
Breaking out my
a liar
A crumble tumble down
In fumble bumble town
Our lives a ruin
We reconstruct a bit
And pretty up a bit
We hardly know what we're doing
of those nights
Just one of those fabulous flights
A trip to the moon on gossamer wings
Just one of those things
If wed thought a bit, of the end of it
Try just a little bit of tenderness
That's all you got to do
Now it might be a little bit sentimental no
But she has her greavs and care
But
Try just a little bit of tenderness
That's all you got to do
Now it might be a little bit sentimental no
But she has her greavs and care
But
whack
Now what you hear is what you lack
Take a lil' bit of this a lil' bit of dat
Who dropped the bomb on hip hop
Who got biggie and who shot tupac
intimidated by the dirty pigeons
They love a bit of him
(Parklife)
Who's that gut lord marching
You should cut down on your pork life mate
Get some
He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
He's a bit dinky to strap a big saddle or
Blanket on anyway
Any way I'm pluckin'
and
Live a little bit
Unhappy anniversary
It's one year since we split
Unhappy anniversary
It's ten years since we met
There is no need to remind me
Hot blooded, I'm a little bit high
Hot blooded, you're a little bit shy
Hot blooded, you're making me sing
Hot blooded, for your sweet sweet thing
happily
And if somebody knocks it after me there be a catastrophe!
You don't ever let me get a little bit, for the kibbles 'n bits,
I hit for nipples
a dream in the star machine,
Oh, no, izitso, izitso?
I never wanted to be a star,
I never wanted to travel far
I only wanted a little bit of love
onboard, before we're washed away
It's time to leave behind some things from yesterday
Let's do some soul searchin' -soul searchin'
Little bit of soul
Try just a little bit of tenderness
That's all you got to do
Now it might be a little bit sentimental no
But she has her greavs and care
But
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