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Mambo No. 5 (A Little Bit Of...)

Lou Bega

Now, Vol. 44 [UK]

1999

Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mambo Number Five

One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car, so come on, let's ride
To the liquor store

and juice

I was laid back, like that
Rollin down the street smokin endo, I was sippin on gin and juice
Doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo doo

(seven, seven, seven)
Really in the sky, think my voice might thunder (Aye)
Seen her in my nightmare, I said love her
If I slide up can I have your number

Bring the liquor by the boatload
I just wanna' unwind, unwind
Gin, vodka, yac, 4 Loko
Tell the truth I don't mind, don't mind
Hands high to the solar

Ladies and gentlemen, this is Mambo Number Five

One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car, so come on, let's ride
To the liquor store

never felt like this, not in a long time
I can take you anywhere 'cause it's all my world
Make that noise supersonic
Float through rooms, gin and tonic

Got That Line

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 4

2013

I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!

Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for

at chicks
And saving numbers
We're only lovers for a week
And then it's over
We're in the summer
But I'm only getting colder
I am never sober
On the trips

Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke

Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go

Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke

Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go

I’m sending you there if you doubt me

I get high all the time
I’m outta my mind
Dear Lord show me signs
I, i’m still getting by
I’ve been on my grind

Trumpet, the trumpet
Mambo Number Five
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit

Trumpet, the trumpet
Mambo Number Five
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit

such an easy life
paid to move around

cards and gin at night
smiling people who obey

cherry blossom afternoons
the only blonde in a crowd

fancy

(Dope) 
Witchcraft I do voodoo (Voodoo)
Don't have to lie to me (You don't)  
It's only gone cost you (Cost you)
I can find out the truth (Truth) 
By

Big Ballin

Big Tymers

Cash Money Records Platinum Hits, Vol. 1 [Video/DVD]

2002

I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'

we doing in the middle of the road
When we could be lying in bed?
Where will you be
If you're not on the front of some
Number one pop personality's tee

a billion dollars
Bailout companies owned by congress
They tryna tip pillars just like Solomon
Speak of cherry blossoms and a jay
And the monument and hot

lose the number
Trained by Duke Evers not to ever lose your hunger

VERSE 2:

I move my weight like a John Deere tractor
You should never let

every time I hit my head
Getting drunk wasn't my plan
But you knew how I took my gin
I just don't do limits
If you want it then you gotta live it
You used

Nyne

Way too legitimate
Number one spot, you can't fill it in
This is my golden certificate
If you start trippin all intimate it can get ignorant

all of the wrath
I got a number if you want it, I got all of the math
All my hoodlums, I think all of us are good ones, Saint Claire
I see the God in

Basel, fuck all the datas
I got the Henn, I got the Gin, Bud by the ounces (yea yea)

Til' I can't walk and I can't see straight
Another cup of Henny, I

a Rover!
You drivin' a mistake like me dissin' Hova
But I don’t give a fuck, nigga
Do it all again rule number one
Never make a rap nigga friend
But I run up