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favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
the ?
Anything thrown I can handle it
Gotta know you're for real can you bang with this
? American mix
? celebrity shit
Who knows ? change your mind
A showcase of our own!
Where?
The club's reopening
We'll write a lot of new stuff-
Rewrite old stuff-
What about the girl?
What about
in the club?
Did you make 'em pay?
Who let 'em on the stage?
Whose lettin' 'em play?
Don't they know rock's just for whites
Don't they know
'cause I been waiting out here too long
And for a cheeseburger? He's too busy looking at these girls
And he's supposed to be the manager
Manager? Hello,
'cause I been waiting out here too long
And for a cheeseburger? He's too busy looking at these girls
And he's supposed to be the manager
Manager? Hello,
carry no weight?
If my shit's trash but spreads at this rate
Then maybe it's you who has no taste
And I don't normally pray, but today I'll say
Dear God,
into a six by eight steel cabinet
Flippin' weights readin' ancient tablets, back on the block nobody's havin it
Those who haven't learnt get returned
a fact
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got
pushing
Tryna hit me some licks
What a player gotta do
To get thrown in the mix
I walked in the club with my new CD
Work mode I ain't tripping, no who see
sought shelter from the storm in a small inn by the coast.
In the children's room three identical sisters sat,
Except for the one who was hideously
shit, it'd be like drama (yeah)
And you might get tripped on by my baby mama (hey mac)
So do what I tell you and everything'll be alright
You're cute
don't like me? How
Long has she been gay?
Spanish girls ask me, "No habla ingles"
And everybody wanna run to
Me for their sin-glay
It's funny how these
knees bent, up
Down up down up down
Butt close to the ground but
Never touching it we
Clapped loudly for this a woman
Behind me who has no
Idea how
dubs to the crib
Start off in my game room
Pop a little bub
Then have em dance for me like they danced in the club
Ooh, they so freaky and both
blaming? who are you kidding?
You were up in the club for a living
Celebrating VIP you enlisted into the A team what the fuck was you thinking?
Underage
on if you want to
From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do
I'm the lady alligator who's the calm in that water
I'm the migrane
me (girl feel me) (everything he like is with me)
Do you ever wonder when he (everything he like is with me)
Don't come home, who he goes to see?
me (girl feel me) (everything he like is with me)
Do you ever wonder when he (everything he like is with me)
Don't come home, who he goes to see?
the vine don't grow too close to leaves who think, that they were like it
Static shock for your value, match the prices
Point me to the way I think about you
let's mix it
I swear you're good, I won't tell nobody ('body)
You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it's all women invited ('vited)
Hair do's
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
AT THE CLUB
WRITERS GERRY GOFFIN, CAROLE KING
RECORDED BY THE DRIFTERS
Well, Friday night
Has finally come around
And me and my baby gonna
Head for
let's mix it
I swear you're good, I won't tell nobody ('body)
You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it's all women invited ('vited)
Hair do's
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