She Got It - Lyrics - T Pain

Title: She Got It
Artist: T Pain
Composer(s): Kevin Crowe, Kevin Dean Crowe, Faheem Najm, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Erik Ortiz, Erik Reyes Ortiz, Jeremy Saunders, Artavious Smith, Artavious Morgan Smith

Lyric:
I know she got it ?cause she lookin? at me like she want it
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it
Whatever it is you can?t stop it, ?cause she get low
When she on that pole, and that lets me know

She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it

She got it, she got it
She got it, whoa
She got it, shawty
She got it

Excuse me a while, let me talk to ya for a second
Lil mama so fine she got the whole squad sweatin?
Damn, how you fit all that in dem jeans?
Was the question that I asked followed by let me buy you a drink
Young boss baby I treat cha' treat cha' to the finer things
Neck bling, wrist bling, wedding ring, nah I?m playin?

Might like to neck your wrist
But cha gotta ride nice dick and uh
Take trips with the bricks
She got it, she got it
(She got it)
That?s what Pain said
Them other niggas lame man, lil mamma I got the game plan
2 pistols, me and you boss I make it happen while they talk
Ridin? 6's while they walk

I know she got it ?cause she lookin? at me like she want it
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it
Whatever it is you can?t stop it, ?cause she get low
When she on that pole, and that lets me know

She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it

She got it, she got it
She got it, whoa
She got it, shawty
She got it

She got it, she got it, she got it
She got it, she got it, she got it
She got it, she got it, she got it

Damn she bad, damn she thick, yes indeed
Five foot five, hazel eyes, redbone, you da shit
Make a nigga wanna stop and stare, I just wanna pull your hair
Freaky shit, kinky shit, but we don't need to take it there

I'm a young boss girl, let me upgrade ya
He's a worker, I get work out, what you 'bout girl
Trips to Venice, what's the bid'ness
Bet this, Swiss your digits, and the rest is history

I know she got it ?cause she lookin? at me like she want it
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it
Whatever it is you can?t stop it, ?cause she get low
When she on that pole, and that lets me know

She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it

She got it, she got it
She got it, whoa
She got it, shawty
She got it

I could see my superwoman, nobody can't do it like she can
And she got it, I'm tellin? you like nobody yeah
And I love the way she talk them lames out they dreams
Bestest thing in fresh Louis with the matching jeans

And I love the tatted down baby, I'm your fit
Can I be yo' appetizer, yo just her and me
Oh, she's on tonight, the baddest in the club
I grab that ass when she give me a hug ?cause

I know she got it ?cause she lookin? at me like she want it
She drop it low, make me wanna throw some d's on it
Whatever it is you can?t stop it, ?cause she get low
When she on that pole, and that lets me know

She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she got it
She got it

She got it, she got it
She got it, whoa
She got it, shawty
She got it

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She'S A Millionaire - Lyrics - Catatonia

Title: She'S A Millionaire
Artist: Catatonia
Composer(s): Owen Powell, Paul Jones, Aled Richards, Mark Roberts, Cerys Matthews

Lyric:
Her treasure chest was sunken
Equally cursed and blessed
In her Versace dress
Too eager to impress

A vision filled her soapsud hell
Twin tub on spin
Lets all her daydreams in
And how she wants away from him

She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire

High street prams
Chariot scene from Ben Hur
Push chair rage
A customized roll bar cage
Will help baby come of age

So what's in the pram?
Is it teen death bazooka?
The check out queue
There's no need to argue
About who was in front of who

She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
(She's a millionaire)
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire

The ad begs, "Buy bottled water"
But we know that it tastes of piss
Should be gettin' our tampons free
D.I.Y. gynecology

She's on it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She got it, she's on it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She's on it, she's on it
(She's a millionaire)
She got it, she got it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's on it, she's on it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire

She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire
She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire

(Aah)
She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire

(Aah)
She's on it, she's on it
She got it, she got it
She's on it, she got it
She's a millionaire
...

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You Want It, You Got It - Lyrics - Special Forces - Alice Cooper

Title: You Want It, You Got It
Album: Special Forces
Artist: Alice Cooper
Composer(s): Alice Cooper, Eric Kaz, Craig Krampf, Erik Scott, Billy Steele

Lyric:
You want money
You want lots of love
Want a Ferrari
Don't you get enough, too bad
I can get it

You want it, you got it
You want it, you got it

Okay
Alright anything can be arranged

You want it, you got it
You want it, you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, you g-g-got it

You want Chateau Greyon
For breakfast every day, okay
You want some Spanish lover
To lay in bed all day, ole
It?s alright

(You want it)
Yeah, you want it
(You got it)
You got it

You want it, you got it
You want it, you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it

(You want it)
If you want it, if you want it, if you want it, want it
(You got it)
Then you got it, then you got it, then you got it, got it
...

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Cat Claw - Lyrics - Kills

Title: Cat Claw
Artist: Kills
Composer(s): Alison Mosshart, Jamie Hince

Lyric:
It's time to stand on top of fingers from the bell
Tell me sugar how you felt now, come on sugar, tell now
Can't stand your face until it took off
I wouldn't give a fuck but the love here is such a long walk

If this all goes well you won't have nothing
So tell you dead wrong, dead wrong and now you're long gone
Hang out for minute and re-think
Question, tell me what she'd done just one, 'cause I can't see nothing

So, one, two and
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it

Got my hand caught in a cat claw, scream
On everyone's that time looks around they're talking trees
You know never know who's coming, might easy be me, you know
Give up for my love, cause that's too much, fuck

So, one, two and
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it

It's time to stand on top of fingers from the bell
Tell me sugar how you felt here, come on sugar, tell now
Can't stand your face until it took off
I wouldn't give a fuck but the love here is such a long walk

So, one, two and
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it

You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it
You got it, I want it, you got it, I want it, you got it, I want it

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You Got It - Lyrics - Lucas Grabeel

Title: You Got It
Artist: Lucas Grabeel
Composer(s): Nathaniel Bosley, Lucas Grabeel

Lyric:
Let's do it!

You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it good
Come on now, take your best shot
You got it, you got it good
Come on now, hit it right on the dot

You got it good, come on now
Give it all you got
You got it so good
Make this dance floor hot

You got it, yes, you got it
Oh you got it, oh you got it good
Come on now, just take your best shot
You got it so good, come on now
Just hit it on the dot

Oh and you got it so good, give it all that you got
Oh and you got it so good, make this dance floor hot
You got it

Make the dance floor hot
The dance floor hot
The dance floor hot
The dance floor hot

(You got, got it)
The dance floor hot
(You got, got it)
The dance floor
Make the dance floor, make the dance floor
Make this dance floor hot

Make the dance floor hot
(You got, got it)
(You got, got it)
The dance floor hot
(You got, got it)
The dance floor
(God I've got to, got to have it so good)
You got it, you got it
Come on now, take your best shot
You got it

Oh you got it so good, hit it on the dot
Oh you got it so good, give it all that you've got
Yeah you got it so good, make this dance floor hot

You got, you got, got it
Got, got it, got, got, got it
You got it, got it, god I've got to got to have it

Make the dance floor hot
(You got, got it)
(You got, got it)
The dance floor hot
(You got, got it)
The dance floor hot
(God I've got to got to have it)
The dance floor

Show me what you got, girl
You gotta make this dance floor hot
Come on, you're gonna fly away in a rocket
'Cause girl I know you got it

Make the dance floor hot
(You got it)
The dance floor hot
(Oh you got it)
The dance floor hot
(Oh you got it)
Make the dance floor hot
(Oh you got it good)
Come on now, just take your very best shot

You gots it

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Glow - Lyrics - Dark Days - Coal Chamber

Title: Glow
Album: Dark Days
Artist: Coal Chamber
Composer(s): Rayna Foss-Rose, Mike Cox, B. Dez Rascon

Lyric:
All my might is funeral flight
Tonight it glows for you
It's fueled with fire, a killing desire
For people you've screwed

So what you feel now
It's coming
And what you need now
It's coming
And what you feel now
It's coming
And what you need now
It's coming

Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, I've got it, you want it
I'm gonna get it

Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it

What doesn't kill, It surely will
Make I stronger still
I'm fueled with fire, a killing desire
For people you've screwed, screwed

Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, I've got it, you want it
I'm gonna get it

Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it

Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it

It just doesn't seem like
You're yourself anymore
Just the other day I was sayin' to someone
I don't know what happened anymore
It's just not the same anymore

Get it you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, I've got it, you want it
I'm gonna get it

Get it you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, I've got it, you want it
I'm gonna get it

Get it, you want it
I've got it, got it
Get it, you want it
I've got it, got it

Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it good
Get it, you want it, I've got it
I'm gonna get it

Get it
Get it
Get it
Get it

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Like That - Lyrics - Black Eyed Peas

Title: Like That
Artist: Black Eyed Peas
Composer(s): Anthony Newley, Talib Kweli Greene, William Adams, Kamal Fareed, Jaime Luis Gomez, Leslie Bricusse, Allan Pineda

Lyric:
Wow, we in stereo

Question for the ages
What's goin' on with my rap pages?
Rappers wanna be down, but listen, listen
You got to feel it within your body and your spirit
When you listen to the rhythm, come on

It's the abstract, Will is on the beat
Women all around the globe, the world
You got to follow me
Change your history, categories
Different people in the same territories

Hip-hop in here for my Black Eyed Peas
So watch it, watch it be mindful of the speakers please
'Cause they gonna rumble and shake the ground
Break atoms breakin' sound
Fill the embraceful pound
Treat all the things profound

If you wanna dude to help you out
Make it cool around your friends without smokin' now
Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out
And you could work it out, yeah you could work it out
It's like that, and a

And we got it like that, like that
You know we got it like that, like that
Y'all we got it like that, like that
It's like that, like that, like that
Y'all we got it like that, like that
You know we got it like that, like that
Yeah, we got it like that, like that

It's like that because I got it like that
And I got it like that also
Got a style, that's way out like Bosto
You know I'm known to cook a nigga like charcoal
Steady droppin' rounds like it's heavy cargo

Can I kick? Yup, really far though
From El Segundo to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say ho unless my name was Tonto

Yup, you know how the date rape though
Kobe showed a classic example
Now they know the Peas collect the dough
So they knockin' on our door like we was Fargo

Yup, they see me in a Will.I.Am suit
But I wasn't that cute when I didn't have the loot
And I don't smoke herbs
But I'm still real nice with the verbs
So fuck what you heard

'Coz we got it like that, like that
You know we got it like that, like that
Y'all we got it like that, like that
It's like that, like that, like that
Y'all we got it like that, like that
You know we got it like that, like that
Yeah, we got it like that, like that
Talib, just hit ?em like that

Yeah, I'm from the jungle, brother
And I got it like that
Yo, my life got me runnin'
Through a maze like a white rat

I need a shot of Remy
Like my rap
It's like the yack is the fights
That got me spillin' on the right track

And I like this, Will so I might get ill
On the mic somebody might get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon
And plus when I bust, it's the stuff of legend

When this Brooklyn MC come after you
You'll be runnin' like a herd of caribou down Myrtle Avenue
Where we at ain't nothin' pretty, that's the attitude
To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth

Stare into the sun, they try to copy
Let your eyes get used to the light because you gotta watch me
Sneak up on you like saki, my lyrics get out of a split atom
Like Hiroshima and Nagasaki

It's the Apl with the ab in the lab with the rap
Demonstrate how we act, we attack any track
It's the Black Eyed Peas and we back with the facts
Start with the fast skills that rose in the pack

We got it like how you know how the beast rocks
Entertain you, see you soon at the next spot
The crew got you bouncin' and droppin' your eye
Makin' you naha ehshabisha e mat

Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot
I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rollin' the track
I'm a simply, simply always attach

Jeepney Music by Apl.De.Ap
From L.A. to Philippines we bridgin' the gap
We got it like that, you know we got it like that
We got like, like we got it, like that y'all

So sweet, it's like that
Yeah, we got it like that, it's like that
You know you know we had it like that, it's like that
It's like that, like that, it's like that
Yeah, we got it like that, it's like that
Yeah, we got it like that, it's like that
You know we got it like that, it's like that
It's like that 'cause we got it like

That and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-at-at-at a that and a

It's like a that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that boom ba a that and a

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-at-at-at a that and a

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-at-at-at a that
Because I got it like that

My man Q-Tip in the house, in the house
Cee-lo, you know he's in the house, in the house
My man John Legend's in the house, in the house
Talib Kweli will work it out, work it out

My man Apl.De is in the house, in the house
Will.I.Am is definitely in the house, in the house
Fergie Ferg's in the house, in the house
Whadup to De La, shout ?em out, shout 'em out

True hip-hop music now, music now
Positive vibes, no doubt, no doubt
My man Phite Dawg's in the house, in the house
My man Shaheed's in the house, in the house
Taboo, you know I?m in the house, in the house

Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out
Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out
Black Eyed Peas represent signin' out

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-a-that that
It's like that and a

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-that-that-that-that and a

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-a-that that
It's like that and a

It's like that and a
It's like that and a
It's like that-at-at-at
Because I got it like that

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Now That You Got It - Lyrics - The Sweet Escape - Gwen Stefani

Title: Now That You Got It
Album: The Sweet Escape
Artist: Gwen Stefani
Composer(s): Gwen Renee Stefani, Kaseem Dean, Sean Garrett

Lyric:
And now with the following collection of the Swizzy sounds

Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?

Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?

Now that I?m your baby the things you promised me now I want
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?
All the stars I was reachin' for you had in the palm of your hand
And if for just once I would let the padlock on the door be open

Well, dammit, just get on over here
This better be the best thing I ever felt
My days they better be sunny
Better be nothing but all that I want

Now that I?m your baby the things you promised me now I want
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
If I?m really your baby then share with me your secrets and all
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?

I?m the raddist queen of them all
I can have anyone, so what I want?
Perfect, get it right, never wrong
So you gonna step it up or you gon? be gone?

Not like the rest
(Not this)
Nothing is typical
(Nothing is typical)
This is not a test
(No test)
This is a for sure
(It?s all gotta be a for sure)

Now that I?m your baby the things you promised me now I want
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
If I?m really your baby then share with me your secrets and all
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?
(Yo Gwen, whatcha make ?em do?)

Well, I?d train him like a Marine Corps
Boot camp, make him like a superhero
(Yes ma?am!)
That always better be his response
Or I don?t give a dog a bone, attention!

Show me your skeletons, let?s not play games
We can be closer than sharin' last names
The award is a Purple Heart, it could be yours
If you earn that medal, yup you could be my boy

If I?m really your baby then share with me your secrets and all
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?
If I?m really your baby then share with me your secrets and all
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?

Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
Now that you got it what you gon? do about it?
What you gon? do about it? What you gon? do about it?

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I Know You Got Soul - Lyrics - Rakim

Title: I Know You Got Soul
Artist: Rakim
Composer(s): James Brown, Bob Byrd, Charles Fred Bobbitt

Lyric:
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
Time's up, I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of this, you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist

And you sit by the radio
Hand on the dial, soon
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker till you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone
'Cause here it go

It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it control
Your body to dance, you got it soul
Dilects the tempo like a red alert
Reaches your reflex, so let it work
When this is playing you can't get stuck with
The steps so get set and I'm a still come up with

A gift to be swift follow the leader the rhyme will go
Def wit the record that was mixed a long time ago
It can be done but only I can do it
For those that can dance and clap your hands to it
I start to think and then I sink into the paper like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in between the lines
I escape when I finish the rhyme, I got soul

You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it
I know you got soul

Picture a mic, the stage is empty
A beat like this might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul Train
But I'll wait 'cause I mastered this
Let the others go first so the brothers don't miss

Eric B. break the sticks, you got it
Rakim will begin when you make the mix
I'll experiment like a scientist
You wanna rhyme, you gotta sign my list
'Cause I'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next then you gotta have soul

'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make the people respond for
The R, 'cause that's the way it'll have to be
If you wanna get on after me
Think about it, wait, erase your rhyme
Forget it and don't waste your time
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it

Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it
This is how it should be done this style is identical to none
Some try to make it sound like this but you're getting me
So upset that I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a microphone fiend, eager to MC is my theme
I get hype when I hear a drum roll
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul

You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it

I got soul you got it that's why I came
To teach those who can't say my name
First of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim gets stronger as I get older
Constant elevation causes expansion
I write my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
Then put it on tape and in the city I test it
Then on the radio the R's requested

You listen to it, the concept might break you
'Cause almost anyone can relate to
Whoever's out of hand, I'm give him handles
Light 'em up, blow 'em out like candles
Or should I just let him melt?
Then give him a hand so they can see how it felt
I'm not bold just 'cuz I rock gold
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul

You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it

Now I'm a stop to see what you got
Get off the mic before I get too hot
I want to see which posse can dance the best
It should be easy 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if your from uptown, Brooklyn bound
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Island Sound

Even other states come right and exact
It ain't where you're from, it's where you're at
Since you came here, you have to show and prove
And do that dance until it don't move
'Cause all you need is soul self-esteem will release
The rest is up to you, Rakim'll say peace

You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it
You got it, you got it
...

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I Got It - Lyrics - Kevin Lyttle - Kevin Lyttle

Title: I Got It
Album: Kevin Lyttle
Artist: Kevin Lyttle
Composer(s): Salaam Remi, Nile Rodgers, Nicholas Brancker, Carlton Errington Grant, Kevin Lyttle, Bernard Edwards

Lyric:
Come and get it
If you want it
Come and get it

If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh, oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Baby)
If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh yeah)

I know that your mummy and your daddy don't tell you
That I'm not the man for you
But after all the things that we've been through
Girl I'll be standing by you

So, no matter whatever my baby
You can deepon on me
And there ain't nobody else in this world
Who can be my honey

If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh, oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Baby)
If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh yeah)

Seems that everybody has an opinion
About our love connection
Only spreading rumors about me
But you can not trust them baby

'Cos you're my lover honey
An extention of me
And there ain't nobody else in this world
To be my lady

If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh, oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Baby)
If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh yeah)

I'm going out of my mind
Every single time that you're not with me
And I know that the feeling is muture
'Cos you're my equal love you baby

No matter whatever, our love as whatever
Coming to never, come on
Tu tutun tutun tutun tutun tutun
Turn and I turn nana

If you want it
Come and get it

I know that your mummy and your daddy don't tell you
That I'm not the man for you
But after all the things that we've been through
Girl I'll be standing by you

So, no matter whatever my baby
You can deepon on me
And there ain't nobody else in this world
Who can be my honey

If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh, oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Baby)
If you want it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh oh)
If you need it, come and get it, I've got it
(Oh yeah)

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Got It Goin On - Lyrics - Telling Everybody - Human Nature

Title: Got It Goin On
Album: Telling Everybody
Artist: Human Nature
Composer(s): Paul Begaud, Andrew Tierney, Michael Tierney

Lyric:
You got it goin', yeah

Girl, I wanna play a little game with you
'Cause I kinda like the things you do
Maybe we could do a crazy thing or two
Tonight I wanna spend my time with you

Girl, I like your body
And I think you're sexy
You got things that turn me on

You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on

Stop, what I'm thinkin' oughta be a crime
And you shouldn't wear the things you do
Oh my, let me dance real sexy from behind
'Cause I wanna show I'm into you

Girl, I like your body
And I think you're sexy
You got things that turn me on

You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on

You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on

Don't worry about your brother
Or what he's gonna do
I wanna be your lover
And give it all to you
Not talkin' about your sister
She's done it all before

Girl, I like your body
And I think you're sexy
You got things that turn me on

You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on

You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' on
You got it goin' crazy
You got it goin' on

You got it goin'
You got it goin'
You got it goin'
Ha, ha, ho

You got it goin'
You got it goin'
You got it goin'
Yeah

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Keep Gettin' It On - Lyrics - Marvin Gaye

Title: Keep Gettin' It On
Artist: Marvin Gaye
Composer(s): Ed Townsend, Marvin Gaye

Lyric:
Yeah, wanna talk
(Keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on)
Talk about gettin' it on
(Keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on)
Well early in the morning
(Keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on)
Talk 'bout gettin' it on
(Keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on)

You wanna have some good lovin'
And plenty good time, oh yeah
Don't just talk about it
(Keep gettin' it on)
Everybody start gettin' it on
(Keep gettin' it on)
(Keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on, keep gettin' it on)

Would you rather make love children?
As opposed to walk, like you know you should?
Don't you love to love somebody, think about the people
Make you feel so good, yeah come on

Oh don't you want somebody, think about your good now
Yeah, you got the good decision, come on
Just bring it all out, would you wait for Lord Jesus
Tryna tell the people to come on and get it on, yes Lord, get it on

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to, you got to, you got to

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on

Let's get it, let's get it

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to, you got to, you got to

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to, you got to, you got to

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to, you got to, you got to

Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to get it on
Get it on, you got to, you got to, you got to

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Real Love - Lyrics - Miracles - George Huff

Title: Real Love
Album: Miracles
Artist: George Huff
Composer(s): Kenyetta Jerkins, Freddie D Iii Jerkins, Lashawn Ameen Daniels

Lyric:
Stop searchin', no need lookin' around
Got what you need, stop foolin' around
Everything you need, I already found
And it's so lovely I can't wait for you to see

How this love has changed my life, my life
Make me wanna change wrong from right, from right
And I love it I just wanna share it
I promise that you won't regret it

You been searchin' for a long, long time
You looked there but not here and I will bet if
You have this love in you
You'll be tellin' everybody, like I'm tellin' you

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

I used to be you, lookin' and searchin'
Just tryin' to find something true
That's why you should listen and stop trippin'
'Cause I know what you been missin'

What's good for you, oh, that's why you need this love
'Cause one thing I promise you will never get caught up
'Cause this love is so beautiful
It will change your life and make everything alright

You been searchin' for a long, long time
You looked there but not here and I will bet if
You have this love in you
You'll be tellin' everybody, like I'm tellin' you

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

I want you to know the truth
You need to know the truth
You want change, it will bring
Everything that's missing you too

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love, real love, I got it and I gotta shout it
And let everybody know about it
Real love, real love, I got it an' I'm so glad I found it
And I won't let it go

Real love real, I won't let it go
Real love real, I won't let it go
Real love real, I won't let it go
Real love real, I won't let it go

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Donk - Lyrics - souljaboytellem.Com - Soulja Boy

Title: Donk
Album: souljaboytellem.Com
Artist: Soulja Boy
Composer(s): Deandre Way

Lyric:
Wow, this yo folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em!
I'm in the buildin', everybody get on the dance floor
This girl gotta donk, she finna shake it all night
Wow, wow, wow!

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)

She got a donk, watch it hit the floor
I like the way she move and the way she snap and roll
Yeah, it's goin' down, I got five thousands ones
Me, you and you, we 'bout to have fun

Now gone make it clap
Get right there, sippin' on some that match my shirt
I like her, her, her, her and her
I want them to do that over her

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)

It's two, I'm back in this thang
I see that apple bottom hangin' out that g-strang
I'm on fire, hot-tamale, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Me and my compadres

Stacks on deck, girls on deck
Now that I'm on, Arab up next
Hung up my phone then I cash my check
Now it's time to party, girl, get soakin' wet, wow

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it

Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor

Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it

Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man

Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk

Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)

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Rip Rock - Lyrics - Canibus

Title: Rip Rock
Artist: Canibus
Composer(s): Germain Williams, Wyclef Jean

Lyric:
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock!

Jump up and down if you love the sound
We rip and rock until we tear shit down
Rip Rock stands for hip-hop mixed with Rock 'n' Roll
I'm hardcore to my inner soul, hold on as I swerve outta control
Directly into the unknowns of a black hole
All my real niggaz with fucked up neurotransmitters
Wavin' glocks and swastikas, I'ma take twenty shots of this hard liquor
And swigga 'til I'm drunk as the Pississippi River
Even though I know the shit is fuckin' up my liver
Tomorrow when I wake up, I won't even remember how I got home
Or where I got this tattoo of a mic on my arm from
Or when I fucked them bitches last night, I shoulda used a condom
I guess not, now that's what I call Rip Rock

Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon, yeah)

Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon, yeah)

You want Rock 'n' Roll?
(We got it)
You want hip-hop?
(We got it)
You wanna wreck shop?
(We got it)
We got it, got it
We got it, got it, got it

Rip, Rock

You want Rock 'n' Roll?
(We got it)
You want hip-hop?
(We got it)
You wanna wreck shop?
(We got it)
We got it, got it
We got it, got it, got it

C'mon, c'mon
Rock! Rock! Rock! Rock!

Yo, I want you to sucker-punch whoever you standin' next to
If you ready to rock with a Refugee rebel
A Navy Seal underwater in a submarine vessel
Shittin' on niggaz above sea level
I'm tired of you MC's talkin' 'bout loot
I'm tired of you corny drug-induced rap groups
I'm tired of the lies, the cries, the screams
Tired of gettin' my name misspelled in magazines

I'm tired of you, two-faced disc jockeys
Non-believers, suckin' on my arch enemy's penis
You know who you are, I'm talkin' to you
You need to recognize, I'm tryin to introduce somethin' new
Somethin' I would sacrifice my life or die for
Somethin' if I was already dead, I would rise for
Somethin' that would make a fool a hundred times wiser
Somethin' that will help all mankind to prosper

I die with laughter, lookin' at you wack MC's
With your craft unmastered, bastards
Hip-hop in it's rarest form, crossbreeded with Rock 'n' Roll
Now rip rock is born, motherfuckers

Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon)
Rip, Rock, Rip, Rock
(C'mon, yeah)

You want Rock 'n' Roll?
(We got it)
You want hip-hop?
(We got it)
You wanna wreck shop?
(We got it)
We got it, got it
We got it, got it, got it

You want Rock 'n' Roll?
(We got it)
You want hip-hop?
(We got it)
You wanna wreck shop?
(We got it)
We got it, got it
We got it, got it, got it

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, yeah
C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon
Rip Rock

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Got It All - Lyrics - Everyday Behavior - Melee

Title: Got It All
Album: Everyday Behavior
Artist: Melee
Composer(s): Christopher Daniel Cron, Ryan Thomas Malloy, Rick Scott Sanberg, Michael Nader

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Lyric:
Here's my address it's just emptiness
Here's a liar's story I'm about to tell
Tragedy struck and I've run my luck
Now it's time to play the hand that I've been dealt

Don't try to walk away 'cause it's my day
You've got it all if you want it, you've got it all if you need it
You've got it all, it's up to you

Chasing a lie 'til the true things die
You're a marching soldier through a blind man's eye
Take it or not just know what you've got
This cup is sweet and poisoned but your lips are dry

Don't try to walk away 'cause it's my day
You've got it all if you want it, you've got it all if you need it
You've got it all, it's up to you

You've got it all if you want it, you've got it all if you need it
You've got it all, it's up to you

Don't try to walk away
Don't try to walk away 'cause it's my day
You've got it all if you want it, you've got it all if you need it
You've got it all, it's up to you

You've got it all if you want it, you've got it all if you need it
You've got it all, it's up to you

You've got it all, you've got it all
You've got it all, it's up to you

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Nice - Lyrics - Exclusive - Chris Brown

Title: Nice
Album: Exclusive
Artist: Chris Brown
Composer(s): Chris Brown, Pooh Bear, Scott Storch, Jayceon Taylor

Lyric:
Scott Storch, Game, Chris Brown

The meanest, the meaner, for a second I seen her
Had me open, got me lookin?, losin? all my control
The passion I?m feignin?, baby, you're the new meanin?
But I found myself trippin? when you walked through the door

And I know it's not like me gettin? beside myself
She got me feelin? that way
And I know it?s unlikely that you gon? deny me
And just walk away

I'll be that guy that don?t have time to play
Flippin? like a schedule, well, it?s ?bout the same
The ballers in your court ain?t ready for your game
It?s lookin? like them knockers ready for my chain

She be that girl I'll be waitin? for
Sending me them signals that I can't ignore
But I was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door

I call her nice ?cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause she ?bout it
That deer?s nice ?cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause I?m ?bout it

I'm fallin? for her, she got me trapped
That girl?s nice ?cause she got it
?Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

Her body is screamin?, believe that I?m listenin?
To hear what you?re sayin?, girl, I'm losin? my cool
You got you a soldier and I got me a rider
And you ain't gotta stress it ?cause it's nothin? to prove

I know it ain't easy being a sexy girl
That?s always gettin? in her way
But I'm here to tell you, you got me up on you
And I won't let you slip away

I'll be that guy that don?t have time to play
Flippin? like a schedule, well, it?s ?bout the same
The ballers in your court ain?t ready for your game
It?s lookin? like them knockers ready for my chain

She be that girl I'll be waitin? for
Sending me them signals that I can't ignore
But I was gonna get her on the dance floor
Then I saw her headed to the exit door

I call her nice ?cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause she ?bout it
That deer?s nice ?cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause I?m ?bout it

I'm fallin? for her, she got me trapped
That girl?s nice ?cause she got it
?Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

Yeah, you, just know now that it's ?bout to go down
The club is packed up, the word around town
That this is the jump off, you know when drops
That this is the jump off

I did it for Big Pac and for my Chris out the [Incomprehensible] are too hot
They?re takin? their clothes off, they?re yellin? out Tupac
?Cause I'm from the west side and the from the east coast
My from down south, they?re lettin? their teeth show

?Cause this ain't Def Jam and this ain't Bad Boy
This ain't Star Trek, this is the last court
They?re turnin? the lights on, the bar is shut down
I'm walkin? with Scott Storch and me in the front now

The is with me, they?re ready to pop off
You?re bringin? your girlfriends, you gotta get knocked off
So hop in the 6.4 ?cause this ?bout to go down
It?s goin? down

I call her nice ?cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause she ?bout it
That deer nice ?cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause I?m ?bout it

I'm fallin? for her, she got me trapped
That girl?s nice ?cause she got it
?Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

I call her nice ?cause she got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause she ?bout it
That deer nice ?cause I got it
Do whatever, whenever ?cause I?m ?bout it

I'm fallin? for her, she got me trapped
That girl?s nice ?cause she got it
?Cause she got it, she got it, breathe, breathe

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Pump It Up - Lyrics - Danzel

Title: Pump It Up
Artist: Danzel
Composer(s): Michael Hall Buchanan, Dario Djaimin Mancini

Lyric:
Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

It?s not so long ago, that the sound hit the nation
Every Saturday night on your favorite radio
And the party?s jumpin? yeah, and the vibe feels so strong
Throw your hands in the air, lift your head up high
You know you?ve got to sing along

Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

It?s not so long ago, that the sound hit the nation
Every Saturday night, on your favorite radio
And the party?s jumpin? yeah, and the vibe feels so strong
Throw your hands in the air, lift your head up high
You know you?ve got to sing along

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Got to feel it, what?s the name of the jam?
Say, ?I can feel it?, you know you can
I?ve got my groove on and I?m ready to go
Check out my ride, girl, but don?t touch my radio

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

Don?t you know, pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up
Don?t you know pump it up
You?ve got to pump it up

And make me feel good, feel so good
And make me feel good, feel so good
Feel so good

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