Can You Feel The Beat - Lyrics - Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam

Title: Can You Feel The Beat
Artist: Lisa Lisa And Cult Jam
Composer(s): Paul George, Gerard Charles, Hugh Clarke, Lucien George, Curtis Bedeau, Brian George

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Lyric:
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart

After all that we've been through
I can't seem to face the fact that boy I'm losing you
I threw away your ties through those venetian blinds
I looked and saw my heart just over ruled my mind

And I tried not to let it show now I don't know what to do
I tell myself I'm lying so let's just not let it go
My heart does double beats for you, oh

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart, that beat

[Incomprehensible]

It's like trying to touch the sky but overlook the sun
That's why reality keeps telling me that you're the one
Just the very thought of you gets me aroused
I can feel my heart beat right through my blouse

And darling I tried not to show now I don't know what to do
I tell myself that I'm lying so let's just not let it go
My heart does double beats for you, baby
And I hope you feel the same 'cause I do know for sure, baby
That sure as my name oh baby I know that you're the cure

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part
Of that beat in my heart? That beat in my heart, that beat

That beat, that beat, that beat, that beat
That beat, that beat, that beat
Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?

I can run you say I'm here and this is my idea to care
Well I do myself care that make you feel that you're still there
[Incomprehensible]
But I want to do is just ask you, tell me can you feel the beat?

Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat?
Well, can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat? Talk to me

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love
We've ever been to my heart, ever been to my heart, yeah
Oh my love we've ever been to my heart, ever been to my heart
And love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love

Don't stop, one more time

Now you know my love won't grow cold
Oh this love will turn to gold if we stay in love
Oh, my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
My love, my love, my love, my love, my love

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Headstrong - Lyrics - Headstrong - Ashley Tisdale

Title: Headstrong
Album: Headstrong
Artist: Ashley Tisdale
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, Scott Spock, Adam Longlands, Graham Edwards

Lyric:
I'm a straight-up kinda girl, I am
I'm a telling it like it is, I am
And that's just the kinda girl I am
Head up, hands up, tell me

You're a honey kinda boy, you are
You're a talented kinda boy, you are
And that's just the kinda boy you are
Head up, hands up, these are

Headstrong, crazy days
When your mind's made up and the music plays
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Melt down, it's not a crush
In a hot hot room, we're in a rush
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Gonna feel alive tonight, I am
I'm a positive kind of girl, I am
Leave my troubles behind tonight, I am
Stand up, get up, tell me

Are you gon' be down with me? You are
Yeah, you're coming along with me, you are
'Cause that's just the kinda guy you are
Stand up, get up, these are

Headstrong, crazy days
When your mind's made up and the music plays
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Melt down, it's not a crush
In a hot hot room, we're in a rush
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Headstrong, melt down
Headstrong, melt down

I want to know you
I want to show you
I got the stuff now
Didn't you get enough?

Step to the rhythm
Make the decisions
These are the days
We're living, loving, feel alive
Feels so alive

And we feel alive tonight, we are
We are stepping into the light, we are
Leave our troubles behind tonight, we are
Stand up, get up, these are

Headstrong, crazy days
When your mind's made up and the music plays
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Melt down, it's not a crush
In a hot hot room, we're in a rush
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Headstrong, melt down
Headstrong
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

Headstrong, melt down
Headstrong
Headstrong, can you feel the beat?
Melt down
Melt down, can you feel the heat?

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Move Your Body - Lyrics - Nina Sky

Title: Move Your Body
Artist: Nina Sky
Composer(s): Natalie Albino, Nicole Albino, C. Bedeau, Lionel Bermingham, Cordel Burrell, G. Charles, H. Clarke, Luis Diaz, B. George, L. George, P. George, E. Wells

Lyric:
Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

All up in the club looking fly
Made your first approach
And caught his eye
Slowly move your way towards the dance floor

Grab her hand
And she whispered
Hold my hip
Got in the groove

Stand behind me
Let me grind with you
If I lick my lips
I'm prob'ly feeling you
I'mma make you go, ooh

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Whoo, you feelin' it now
Take it slow
Turn me on
Club gets warmer

Body moves closer
One with the rhythm
Don't stop moving
You're making me hot

From head to toe
I feel your flow
Vibe gets stronger
Party seems longer

Makes me really want'cha
Don't stop moving
You're making me hot

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Can you feel the beat, can you?
Can you feel the beat?
Can you feel the beat, can you?
Can you feel the beat?

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can you feel the beat?

Can you feel the beat within my heart?
Can't you see my love shine through the dark?
Can't you see that you must be a part of that beat in my heart?

Slow wind, slow wind, slow wind, slow wind, slow wind
Slow wind, slow wind, slow wind
Fast wind, fast wind, fast wind, fast wind
Move your body, move your body, move your body, move your body

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

Move your body girl
Makes the fellas go
The way you ride it girl
Makes the fellas go

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Beat Of The Night - Lyrics - Alexia

Title: Beat Of The Night
Artist: Alexia
Composer(s): Francesco Alberti, Alessia Aquilani, Andrea De Antoni

Lyric:
Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night

The beat of the night
The beat of the night

You don?t understand why I keep on praying
I don?t feel the pain holdin' on my faith
Do you feel secure, do you feel in chains?
Life is not a game, you?re not here to play

You don?t feel alright everywhere you go
Time is getting cold and nothing?s goin' on
You can?t lose your mind and you can?t lose your face
Lord won?t let you down when you need to stay

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night

Life will never be, never be the same
We could lose control, we could be afraid
Things inside of me made me change that way
The power of your love revives everyday

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
The beat of the night
The beat of the night

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way

Feel the beat of the night
I wanna drive you to my pray
Feel the beat of your life
You know, you?ll never change your way
Feel the beat of the night

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Make It Funky - Lyrics - Songs About Girls - Will I Am

Title: Make It Funky
Album: Songs About Girls
Artist: Will I Am
Composer(s): William Adams

Lyric:
Make it funky for me
Make it funky for me
Make it funky for me, DJ

Make it funky for me
Make it funky for me
Make it funky for me, DJ
She said, she said she

Move it in, check it out
Move it in, check it out
Move it

It's the funk that make you jump
Sexy honeys shake they hump
Got them dummies spendin' money
Just to get up in your junk

Buy you drinks up at the bar
Fill you up with alcohol
Rendezvous you, try to do you
Even walk you to your car

You don't want what's goin' down
You freak them to the sound
The bass was steady poundin'
You dropped it to the ground

Hypnotized by the DJ
When he select the beat
Steady rockin on a weekday
Heavy on repeat

So put 'em up, put 'em up
Drop it down to the ground
Back it up, back it up
Somebody ask the DJ

Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it, DJ?

Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Gotta ask the DJ

I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel alright
I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel al

Reach for somethin' really high
Go ahead and touch the sky
Ain't no limit when you in it
Live it up 'cause it's your life

Any minute we gon' spend it
Like the shit never gets spun
Oh yeah, this shit just begun
And we came to have fun

Put away your guns
Ladies keep shakin' your buns
Some body grab some body
Party 'til the sun come up

And we ain't stoppin'
I don't care if 20 cops come in
Let 'em keep knockin' and knockin'
We keep on rockin'

So put 'em up, put 'em up
Drop it down to the ground
Make it hot, make it hot
Somebody ask the DJ

Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it DJ?

Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
Can you make it funky for me?
[Incomprehensible] DJ

I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel alright
I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel alright

I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel alright
I make it funky for ya
I make ya feel al

You like the beat? Yeah
You like the beat? Yeah
You like the beat? Yeah
You like the beat? Oh

Go 'head girl rock it to the beat
Go 'head girl rock it to the beat

Yo, you like the track? Yeah
You like the track? Yeah
You like the track? Yeah
You like the track? Oh

Go 'head girl shake it like that
Go 'head girl shake it like that

You like the sound? Yeah
You like the sound? Yeah
You like the sound? Yeah
You like the sound? Oh

Go 'head girl move it all around
Go 'head girl move it all around, yes

Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head boy rock my body
Go 'head boy rock my body

Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head boy rock my body
Go 'head boy rock my body

Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head girl rock your body
Go 'head boy rock my body
Go 'head boy rock my body

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Rhythm Of Love - Lyrics - Rhythm Of Love - Kylie Minogue

Title: Rhythm Of Love
Album: Rhythm Of Love
Artist: Kylie Minogue
Composer(s): Kylie Minogue, Stephen Pate Bray

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Lyric:
With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

I know what you like, you know just what to do to me
The rhythm is right, we have fun with harmony
You got the bass, I can pick up the pace, yeah
Ooh, there's no time to wait

A perfect love is what you make of it
When our bodies move we're syncopated
I never knew that two could be
Like you and me

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

So good together
Some people work better solo
But I could never
Be without you, oh no

I'd miss you touch, as it is I can't get enough, yeah
I'm in heaven above, I give you a melody that's always new
You've got a good beat, I can dance to you
Spinning for as long as we can, come on let's jam

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

Le beat de jour c'est le beat d'amour

A perfect love is what you make of it
When our bodies move we're syncopated
I never knew that two could be
Like you and me

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

With the rhythm in our lovin'
There ain't nothing I can do
When I feel the beat of love
Go on and on and on with you

I don't have to worry
There ain't nothing you won't do
To give your love to me
And I give my love to you

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Rhythm Of The Night - Lyrics - 911

Title: Rhythm Of The Night
Artist: 911
Composer(s): Diane Warren

Lyric:
When it feels like the world is on your shoulders
And all the madness has got you going crazy
It's time to get out
Step out into the street where all of the
Action is right there at your feet

Well, I know a place where we can
Dance the whole night away
Underneath the electric stars
Just come with me, and we can
Shake it loose right away
You'll be doing fine once the music starts, oh

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the morning light
Forget about the worries on your mind
'Cause you can leave them all behind
Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Oh, rhythm of the night

Look out on the street, now, the party's just beginning
The music's playing, a celebration's starting
Under the streetlights, the scene is being set
A night for romance, a night you won't forget

So come join the fun, this ain't no time to be staying home
There's too much going on
Tonight is gonna be a night like you've never known
We're gonna have a good time the whole night long

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the morning light
Forget about the worries on your mind
'Cause you can leave them all behind
Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Oh, rhythm of the night

I know a place where we can dance the whole night away
Underneath the electric stars
Just come with me, and we can shake it loose right away
You'll be doing fine once the music starts, oh

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the morning light
Forget about the worries on your mind
'Cause you can leave them all behind
Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Oh, rhythm of the night

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the morning light
Forget about the worries on your mind
'Cause you can leave them all behind
Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Oh, rhythm of the night

Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Dance until the morning light
Forget about the worries on your mind
'Cause you can leave them all behind
Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night
Oh, rhythm of the night
...

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Let The Beat Control Your Body - Lyrics - No Limits - 2 Unlimited

Title: Let The Beat Control Your Body
Album: No Limits
Artist: 2 Unlimited
Composer(s): Phil Wilde, Jean Paul De Coster, Slijngaar

Lyric:
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Now let my beats control your body

The booming system which plays in places
Move your system, change the spaces
When I'm on a mic you can't refuse
No one ever came to preach, I came to amuse

Techno makin', no mistakin', never fakin'
Always breakin' it down, huh, to a party
Now let my beats control your body

Let my beats
Let my beat

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Now let my beats control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body

My beat B E A T
It's my beat and it controls your body
It penetrates your brain
Without my beat you'll go insane

It's my beat and you can't break it
It's my beat and you can't fake it
It's my beat and you can't copy
Let my beat control your body

Down with the forces, it's how we go
The second to first, just for you to show
You just can't stand still but you gotta move
You feel the bass line, you feel the groove

My beat accepts you just as you are
Drives you away just like a fast car
It's my beat, it belongs to me
So let my beat control your body

Pow, pouch, pow, pouch
Bass in your face
Bass in your face
Supersonic motivated

Pow, pouch, pouch
Bass in your face
Bass in your face
Come on, come on, come on
It's time to move your feet, get on y'all

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Now let my beats control your body

Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body
Let the beat control your body, yeah

Let my beats
Let my beats

Bass in your face
Bass in your face

Let the beat control your body

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Grippin' The Grain - Lyrics - Attenchun! - Bone Crusher

Title: Grippin' The Grain
Album: Attenchun!
Artist: Bone Crusher
Composer(s): Chestdra Brown, Avery Johnson, Wayne Hardnett, Marcu

Lyric:
Attention!
Bone
Bone
Bone

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know

Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's, don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it

The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin', 'haps I'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from, tha chop shop, I'll show you chrome
We keeps it pimpin', representin', let these hatas know we

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Al Pine, Poncho keep stompin', if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin'
Shorty, I keep swurvin', observin' tha ones they observin'
Fresh beats we keep servin', now they grabbin' they ears, on tha curvin'
I stay cooly, whooly, tell me somethin' fresh, ya heard me?

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Niggaz pimpin' through tha streetz, smokin' on some 5-5
Girls in tha wind, every time I ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo, pull up at tha liquor sto
White Beige goods, Lexus, sweet potato pie

Like I'm so high, 4 as I lean, wit that thang by my side, it's toe 16
So fresh, so clean, baby boy comin' by down
From them bows to tha wheel, blowin' dro feelin' drilled
To them hoes they then feel

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

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Grippin' The Grain (Remix) - Lyrics - Bone Crusher

Title: Grippin' The Grain (Remix)
Artist: Bone Crusher
Composer(s): Chestdra Brown, Avery Johnson, Wayne Hardnett, Marcu

Lyric:
Attention!
Bone
Bone
Bone

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

87 while I'm gripping the grain
Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed
Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man
I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know

Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor
Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor
What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore
This here the major don
Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's
Triple gold D's, don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me
Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention
Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it

The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away
Quakers quakin', 'haps I'm tha beats around the place
It don't matter where ya from, tha chop shop, I'll show you chrome
We keeps it pimpin', representin', let these hatas know we

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Al Pine, Poncho keep stompin', if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin'
Shorty, I keep swurvin', observin' tha ones they observin'
Fresh beats we keep servin', now they grabbin' they ears, on tha curvin'
I stay cooly, whooly, tell me somethin' fresh, ya heard me?

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Niggaz pimpin' through tha streetz, smokin' on some 5-5
Girls in tha wind, every time I ride by
Pull in wit tha gigiglo, pull up at tha liquor sto
White Beige goods, Lexus, sweet potato pie

Like I'm so high, 4 as I lean, wit that thang by my side, it's toe 16
So fresh, so clean, baby boy comin' by down
From them bows to tha wheel, blowin' dro feelin' drilled
To them hoes they then feel

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

Grippin' the grain
From the front to the back
Can you feel my woofer's bang
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall
Comin' down, bumpin', knockin' pictures of tha wall

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I Found Love - Lyrics - C&Amp;C Music Factory

Title: I Found Love
Artist: C&Amp;C Music Factory
Composer(s): George Brown, Robert Clivilles, Meekaaeel Muhammed, Claydes Smith, Robert Bell, Ronald D. Bell, Dennis Thomas, James Taylor, Earl Toon, David Bryon Cole

Lyric:
Do you wanna get funky with me?

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, yeah
Rock to the beat, rock

My mama used to tell me
She said love is a crazy thing
It comes when you not looking, oh
(Yes it does, yes it does)
And then it tries to knock you off your feet

Now, I?ve known you forever
And I can truly say, hey baby
That I never ever ever felt that you
Would bring love my way

'Cause I found love
(I found love right in front of me)
I found love
(I found love waiting patiently)
And I know this love
('Cause I know this love was supposed to be)
?Cause I feel it, yes I feel it all over me
(I feel it, I feel it)

This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright

This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright

It?s funny how you never
You never know which way that love will go
Sometimes it comes so quickly
(Yes it does, yes it does)
And other times it creeps up nice and slow

So, here we are together
And I?m feeling fine, oh baby
I feel like I?m in heaven
Like I can touch the sky, hey baby

But I found love
(I found love right in front of me)
I found love
(I found love waiting patiently)
And I know this love
(See I know this love was supposed to be)
'Cause I feel it, yes I feel it all over me
(I feel it, I feel it)

This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright

This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright
This is your night tonight
Everything?s gonna be alright

Now I know I can?t explain it
I know I can?t contain it
Always, I just kinda knew it
That love has finally come my way

Oh yeah
Oh baby, I found love

I found love
(I found love right in front of me)
I found love
(I found love waiting patiently)
And I know this love
(See I know this love was supposed to be)
'Cause I feel it, yes I feel it all over me
(I feel it, I feel it)

I found love
(I found love right in front of me)
I found love
(I found love waiting patiently)
And I know this love
(See I know this love was supposed to be)
'Cause I feel it, I feel it, ooh yeah
(I feel it, I feel it)

I found love, ooh
I found love, baby
Right in front of me
It feels so good, baby
Feels so right

That I found love, oh baby
I found love, love, baby
I found your love, yeah
So my baby

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The Way You Move - Lyrics - Ciara

Title: The Way You Move
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Phalon Alexander, Ciara P. Harris, Hakeem T. Seriki

Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen
Ciara

He said, ?Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?
You look like you came to do
One thing"
(Set it off)

I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin' all night

You tryin' admit it
But you just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh
The way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it
Tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh

When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now
So get up

I said, ?Ciara's on you radio
Everybody turn it up?
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up

You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock

You tryin' admit it
But you just can beat the feelin' inside
You know it
'Cuz I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh
The way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it
Tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh

When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now
So get up

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together

You and me, one on one
Breakin' it down
You can't walk away now
We got to turn this place out

It's the kid that stay ridin' big
The one, the police tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven o'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early

Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way, my ride shinin' pearly
City boys say, she fine a pretty
In the country boys say, she fine and purrty

My pockets thick as green, it's curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think, it's time for me to see the jury

You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed, yes
Unless it's about some dollar signs

Ain't really no need to call you fine
I know, you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step
Yep, it's goin', down

Ooh, uh
The way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it
Tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh

When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now
So get up

Ooh, uh
The way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it
Tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh

When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now
So get up

I got to have you, baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you, baby
I got to have you, baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you, baby

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The Beat Goes On - Lyrics - Hard Candy - Madonna

Title: The Beat Goes On
Album: Hard Candy
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Kanye West, Pharrell Williams

Lyric:
Don't sit there like some silly girl
If you wait too long it'll be too late
I'm not telling you something new
There ain't no time to lose
(No time to lose)
It's time for you to celebrate

So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Get up, little girl)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(It's time, your world)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Your life, your choice)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(It's time, live it up)

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

You don't have the luxury of time
You have got to say what's on your mind
Your head lost in the stars, you'll never go far
(No time to lose)
It's time for you to read the signs

So get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Here comes my hand)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Take it, you can)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The time is now)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(I'll show you how)

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes
On and on, on the beat goes

Say what you like
(Say what you like)
Do what you feel
(Do what you feel)
You know exactly who you are
(You know exactly who you are)

The time is right now
You got to decide
Stand in the back or be the star
(Won't sit in the back)

Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Here comes my hand)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(Take it, you can)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The time is now)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(I'll show you how)

(On and on)
I can't keep waiting for you
(For you)
Anticipating that, you've no more time to lose
(For you)
I can't keep waiting for you

Here?s a impromptu I want you
Now I'm gon? to tell you what I want to do to you
Your girlfriend she wants to, beautiful
Just flew in from Paris, voulez vouz?

In the city that don't snooze
Schmooze amongst the Who?s Who?s
And I use my celeb to get this one home
Why everything that feel so good gotta be so wrong?

Gimme room now
I'm like a vampire on the full moon now
And I don't know about you now
But I think I wanna try something new now
See what it do now

And when you sat down
Uh, 'cause you was losing your breath now
Uh, 'cause you be doing it to death now
She be doing E to F now, what's left now?

Mr. West now
Can you get anymore fresh now?
I think I just did, just now
Talking my shit, that?s how
I'm a professional

I admit that
The flashing lights show I live that
Fame is a drug, wanna hit that
?Cause I know exactly where to get that
Did you get that?

Get down, beep beep, gotta get up off of your seat
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up off of your seat now
On and on, the beat goes
On and on
?Cause I know exactly where to get that
Did you get that?

Let's go, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The beat goes)
Get down, beep beep, gotta get up outta your seat
(The beat goes)
On and on, the beat goes
On and on, the beat goes

On and on
On and on
On and on
..

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Get Up (Remix) - Lyrics - Ciara

Title: Get Up (Remix)
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Hakeem T. Seriki, Ciara P. Harris, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Get up
Get up
Get up

He said, "Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?"
You look like you came to do
One thing, set it off'

I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin' all night

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I said, "Ciara's on your radio
Everybody turn it up"
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up

You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together

You and me, one on one
Breakin' it down
You can't walk away now
We 'bout to turn this place out

It's the kid stay ridin' big
The one police tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven O'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early

Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my red shinin' pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and 'purrty'

My pockets thick as green, it's curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think it's time for me to see the jury

You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed, yes
Unless it's about some dollar signs

Ain't really don't need to call you fine
I know you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step
Yep, it's goin' down

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby

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Get Up - Lyrics - Ciara: The Evolution - Ciara

Title: Get Up
Album: Ciara: The Evolution
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Hakeem T. Seriki, Ciara P. Harris, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Get up
Get up
Get up

He said, "Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?"
You look like you came to do
One thing, set it off'

I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin' all night

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I said, "Ciara's on your radio
Everybody turn it up"
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up

You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together

You and me, one on one
Breakin' it down
You can't walk away now
We 'bout to turn this place out

It's the kid stay ridin' big
The one police tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven O'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early

Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my red shinin' pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and 'purrty'

My pockets thick as green, it's curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think it's time for me to see the jury

You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed, yes
Unless it's about some dollar signs

Ain't really don't need to call you fine
I know you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step
Yep, it's goin' down

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby

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Get Up - Moto Blanco Vocal Mix - Lyrics - Like a Boy - Ciara

Title: Get Up - Moto Blanco Vocal Mix
Album: Like a Boy
Artist: Ciara
Composer(s): Hakeem T. Seriki, Ciara P. Harris, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Get up
Get up
Get up

He said, "Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?"
You look like you came to do
One thing, set it off'

I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin' all night

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I said, "Ciara's on your radio
Everybody turn it up"
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up

You can do the pop lock
Ragtime, don't stop
That's the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock

You tryin', admit it
You just can fight the feelin' inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes

You want me
You smooth as ya mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together

You and me, one on one
Breakin' it down
You can't walk away now
We 'bout to turn this place out

It's the kid stay ridin' big
The one police tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven O'clock
Like I'm tryin' to catch it down kinda early

Look, ya thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my red shinin' pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and 'purrty'

My pockets thick as green, it's curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein' fresh to death is a crime
I think it's time for me to see the jury

You know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain't really impressed, yes
Unless it's about some dollar signs

Ain't really don't need to call you fine
I know you be hearin' that all the time
I'm watchin' you do ya step, do ya step
Yep, it's goin' down

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

Ooh, uh, the way you look at me I'm feelin' you, uh
I just can't help it tryin' to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh, when you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you

Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin' now, so get up

I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it, I got to have you baby

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Burn You Up, Burn You Down - Lyrics - Peter Gabriel

Title: Burn You Up, Burn You Down
Artist: Peter Gabriel
Composer(s): Neil Sparkes, Peter Gabriel, Karl Wallinger

Lyric:
Straight as an arrow
Carry our intentions through the wind
Dogs all around you
But your gonna get the message to your friend

At every rendezvous you keep on looking around
Nighttime in the city and the rain keeps falling down

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Heaven knows the road to go
How many times we've told you so
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)

No rhyme or reason
No way to make it easy 'til it's done
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)

So you cross onto the other side of the street
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Should know better than to keep turning up the heat

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Oh, hey make me feel this
Hey hey hey, make me feel it hey

When they lose you, it can bruise you
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Break me open, I need someone to see me
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
Make me feel it, make me feel

In the city and the rain is falling down
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
(Burn you up, we gonna burn you down)
You can make it happen with your eyes, with your eyes alone

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Let me tell you how it all works out
Never thought we had so much time to lose
Just learning how to twist and shout
Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use

Break me open
(Let me tell you how it all works out)
(Never thought we had so much time to lose)
Make me feel it
(Just learning how to twist and shout)
(Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use)

Break me open
(Let me tell you how it all works out)
(Never thought we had so much time to lose)
Make me feel it
(Just learning how to twist and shout)
(Doesn't matter much which damn beat you use)

You can make me feel it
You can make me, you can make me, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it
You can make me feel it, you can make me feel it

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