No, No, No (Part One) - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No (Part One)
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

Play the MP3 online for free!

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No, No, No - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

Play the MP3 online for free!

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No, No, No (Part Two) - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No (Part Two)
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

Play the MP3 online for free!

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Hypnotized (Remix) - Lyrics - Plies

Title: Hypnotized (Remix)
Artist: Plies
Composer(s): Algernod Lani Washington, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin? up and down

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

It's two o'clock in the mornin'
I'm yiked up and I'm horny
All I need now is some moanin'
That pussy got me zonin'

Her vibe tell me she want it
She gotta fuck as she on me
I got her now 'cause she?s jonin'
I know in the panty she foamin'

I'm locked eyes on that monkey
I know she wet 'cause she told me
That ass on her, she pokin'
Every nigga in here scopin'

I see me up in her pokin'
She bent over and I'm strokin'
Her cheeks spread wide open
I'm beatin' it and I'm focused

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

(Now do it some more)
Just like that
(Just do it some more)
Yes, just like that

(Girl, do it some more)
Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash

(Now do it some more)
Girl, just like that
(Just do it some more)
Yes, just like that

(Girl, do it some more)
Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash

She bad as hell and she swoll
I'm tryna play in her hole
Lil' mama a dime, she cold
I fuck her once and she sold

I want her naked, no clothes
I'm in the private shows
No limit, anything goes
I?ma let her ride me, her toes

Just stand in front of me and pose
You touch mine, I touch yours
To get her sprung is my goal
First time I seen her, I froze

I had to get her, she knows
She buck'd it then she fold
?Cause I?m too real and she knows
She wanted a goon and it show

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

(Now do it some more)
Just like that
(Just do it some more)
Yes, just like that

(Girl, do it some more)
Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash

(Now do it some more)
Girl, just like that
(Just do it some more)
Yes, just like that

(Girl, do it some more)
Now shake that ass
And make a nigga like me spend that cash

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round
That booty keep bumpin'
Titties just bouncin' up and down

You got me so hypnotized
The way your body rollin' round and round

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No, No, No Part 2 (Extended Version) - Lyrics - This Is The Remix - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No Part 2 (Extended Version)
Album: This Is The Remix
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
The Jeeps pumps this new remix
This is the remix
Radios play the remix

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around crews run around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say
When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like no-limit soldiers
They went from a dream to the young supremes, sing it girl

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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No, No, No, Part Ii - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No, Part Ii
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
The Jeeps pumps this new remix
This is the remix
Radios play the remix

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around crews run around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say
When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like no-limit soldiers
They went from a dream to the young supremes, sing it girl

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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No No No -Part 2- - Lyrics - Destiny's Child - Destiny'S Child

Title: No No No -Part 2-
Album: Destiny's Child
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
The Jeeps pumps this new remix
This is the remix
Radios play the remix

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal you hold it all inside
If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around crews run around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say
When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like no-limit soldiers
They went from a dream to the young supremes, sing it girl

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Rapture (K-Klass Remix) - Lyrics - Blondie

Title: Rapture (K-Klass Remix)
Artist: Blondie
Composer(s): Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry

Lyric:
Toe to toe, dancing very close
Barely breathing, almost comatose
Wall to wall, people hypnotized
And they're stepping lightly
Hang each night in rapture

Back to back, sacroiliac
Spineless movement and a wild attack
Face to face, sadly solitude
And it's finger popping
Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no do

And you don't stop, sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And you get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and then you see a light

And it comes right down and lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And you try to run but he's got a gun
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head

And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus

And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars
Then when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet

Face to face, dance cheek to cheek
One to one, man to man
Dance toe to toe, don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars is through with cars

He's eatin' bars, yeah, wall to wall
Door to door, hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture, be pure

Take a tour through the sewer
Don't strain your brain, paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said, "Don't stop, do punk rock"

Man to man, body muscular
Seismic decibel by the jugular
Wall to wall, tea time technology
And a digital ladder, no sign of bad luck in rapture

Well, now you see what you wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on

Now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And you hip-hop and you don't stop
Just blast off, sure shot

'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!

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Rapture (Remix) - Lyrics - Blondie

Title: Rapture (Remix)
Artist: Blondie
Composer(s): Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry

Lyric:
Toe to toe, dancing very close
Barely breathing, almost comatose
Wall to wall, people hypnotized
And they're stepping lightly
Hang each night in rapture

Back to back, sacroiliac
Spineless movement and a wild attack
Face to face, sadly solitude
And it's finger popping
Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no do

And you don't stop, sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And you get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and then you see a light

And it comes right down and lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And you try to run but he's got a gun
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head

And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus

And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars
Then when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet

Face to face, dance cheek to cheek
One to one, man to man
Dance toe to toe, don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars is through with cars

He's eatin' bars, yeah, wall to wall
Door to door, hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture, be pure

Take a tour through the sewer
Don't strain your brain, paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said, "Don't stop, do punk rock"

Man to man, body muscular
Seismic decibel by the jugular
Wall to wall, tea time technology
And a digital ladder, no sign of bad luck in rapture

Well, now you see what you wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on

Now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And you hip-hop and you don't stop
Just blast off, sure shot

'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!

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Could It Be (Anything You Want Remix) - Lyrics - Ghetto Love - Jaheim

Title: Could It Be (Anything You Want Remix)
Album: Ghetto Love
Artist: Jaheim
Composer(s): Anthony Hester, Balewa Muhammed, Clifton Lightly, Wesley Hogges

Lyric:
Huh, uh yeah
Bout to put it to 'em
With some ghetto slick shit, heh
Check it out, one time
For your motherfuckin' mind (motherfuckin' mind)
Yo I'm saying they gon' smell me on this one
No doubt, he-heh
Check it out, oh yeah
Listen

On the cross town with the top down
Sounds banging out the backstreets (alright)
Me and shorty two deep
She's flashing me thighs
Wind blowing through her hair
Baby we can take it there (take it there)
But first I gotta make my rise
Baby slow down
My crib's on the other side of town
But from the look in her eyes
She was hypnotized
Rubbed her hands on my chest
And started getting undressed
Tell me why

Could it be my chromed out rims?
Break you neck when you see a nigga dip
Or could it be the ice you see?
But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
Could it be the word on the block?
I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
Tell me why you just can't stop
I'm thinking that it's all about me
What could it be?

I got the sixty inch flat tv, what?
Got it like DVD, whatever you need
I got the bubbles in the tub with the back rub (bathtub)
Silk sheets baby to make love
Oh girl I wanna hit it in the worst way
After that you'll be coming back like every day
Oh yeah send you back to your girls with something else to say
How I hit it, split it, had you with it 'till the break of day

Could it be my chromed out rims?
Break you neck when you see a nigga dip
Or could it be the ice you see?
But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
Could it be the word on the block?
I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
Tell me why you just can't stop
I'm thinking that it's all about me
What could it be?

Could it be the drop top Benz
That got your friends going out on a limb
Sliding me numbers when you ain't watching them
Playing me close but I'm not feeling them
Could it be the time piece flooded with chips?
You with me cause I flex brigets around my wrist?
Or large amounts up in my bank account
You tell me you love me baby but what's that all about

Could it be my chromed out rims?
Break you neck when you see a nigga dip
Or could it be the ice you see?
But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
Could it be the word on the block?
I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
Tell me why you just can't stop
I'm thinking that it's all about me
What could it be?

Could it be my chromed out rims?
Break you neck when you see a nigga dip
Or could it be the ice you see?
But you tell me that you're really feelin' me
Could it be the word on the block?
I know they told you that a nigga got it locked
Tell me why you just can't stop
I'm thinking that it's all about me
What could it be?

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Rapture (Teddy Riley Remix) - Lyrics - Blondie

Title: Rapture (Teddy Riley Remix)
Artist: Blondie
Composer(s): Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry

Lyric:
Toe to toe, dancing very close
Barely breathing, almost comatose
Wall to wall, people hypnotized
And they're stepping lightly
Hang each night in rapture

Back to back, sacroiliac
Spineless movement and a wild attack
Face to face, sadly solitude
And it's finger popping
Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly
DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Francois sais pas, flashe' no do

And you don't stop, sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And you get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and then you see a light

And it comes right down and lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And you try to run but he's got a gun
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head

And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus

And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars
Then when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet

Face to face, dance cheek to cheek
One to one, man to man
Dance toe to toe, don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars is through with cars

He's eatin' bars, yeah, wall to wall
Door to door, hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture, be pure

Take a tour through the sewer
Don't strain your brain, paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said, "Don't stop, do punk rock"

Man to man, body muscular
Seismic decibel by the jugular
Wall to wall, tea time technology
And a digital ladder, no sign of bad luck in rapture

Well, now you see what you wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on

Now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And you hip-hop and you don't stop
Just blast off, sure shot

'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!

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Caramel (Remix) - Lyrics - City High

Title: Caramel (Remix)
Artist: City High
Composer(s): Tarik L Collins, Ryan Toby, Scott Spencer Storch, Ahmir K Thompson, Leonard Hubbard, Chuck Young, Jerry Duplessis, Robby Pardlo, Giscard Xavier

Lyric:
You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same
I ain't into big names, but I like nice things
I watch boxing matches and football games
I wouldn't mind being an actress, but I love to sing

I like going out, talking walks and stuff
I don't run with many girls 'cause they talk too much
I enjoy quiet nights at home 'cause I'm next to ya
Though I'm ain't a virgin that don't mean I'm having sex with ya

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

Baby, look me in the eyes and tell me yeah
I'm the kinda girl you like, I'm feeling you
'Cause baby you're my kinda guy, that's what it is
Thinking about you just might wanna run with this

All night long, and if you want me we can keep this going
But let me tell you I'm the type that's strong
And I don't trust a lot of men
I'm independent, I'm ain't like some other women

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

Ven aqui, ven aqui Mama
Baby girl, don't you know you a star?
See we could take a little trip to mi casa
Spend the night popping Cris in the hot tub

See I ain't never seen no girl like you
Every sexy little thing you do
5' 5" brown eyes with your thick thighs
Every time I see your smile, got me hypnotized

Mira
(So can I get your number or somethin'?)
Mi amor, mira me bien
Te encantara, si quisieras lo tendras
(I don't know what you said, but I like it)
Donde quiera, soy notada
Lo que me hayo consigo
Piel morena, ojos negros
Y sonrisa soleada

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

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Concentrate (San Quinn Remix) - Lyrics - Xzibit

Title: Concentrate (San Quinn Remix)
Artist: Xzibit
Composer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Alvin Joiner

Lyric:
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo

Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo

Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate

Meditate, levitate
Greetings from the Golden State
Mr. X to the Z
Concentrate, come walk with me

Your *** sound so awkwardly
I don't rhyme, I just stomp down beats
Real estate, section eight
Which one would you rather take?

Concentrate, move that weight
Show me how you regulate
Hold up, wait, that *** fake
Get these *** up out my face

Shake the room, bend the spoon
Turn this up now, stay in tune
Hypnotized by the way she move
Take your time, you might arrive too soon

Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate

Bring that back, what was that?
Oh my Lord, she got back
So precise, so detached
Oh my God, who is that?

Hibernate, consummate
Man was made to procreate
My estate generates
As if my family name was Gates

Days of grace lift big plates
Why be good? Go be great
Hit the breaks, crack them crates
Have you on the run goin' state to state

Contemplate, demonstrate
Mind over mayhem, no mistakes
Lift some weights, eat some steaks
But you don't really want that face to face

But let's relax, check your traps
Don't let yo' concentration snap
I love the way she arch her back
Like how a muh'*** 'sposed to handle that?

Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate

Bring that back, what was that?
Oh my Lord, she got back
So precise, so detached
Oh my God, who is that?

Breath control, touch yo' soul
Just maintain, don't lose control
Participate, congratulate
'Cause everything else'll be seen as hate

Remain in place, the same mind state
Get off yo' *** and celebrate
Congregate, associate
Don't *** yo'self, procrastinate

Dilate to an all time great
Calculate the next move I make
Crack the safe, keep that ace
In my waistband, just in case

I'm no rat, can't run yo' race
Not too good, don't fit my taste
I love the way she make that shake
Makin' it hard to concentrate

Bring that back, what was that?
Oh my Lord, she got back
So precise, so detached
Oh my God, who is that?

Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate
Concentrate, concentrate

Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo
Nam myoho renge kyo

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Caramel (Trackmaster Remix) - Lyrics - City High

Title: Caramel (Trackmaster Remix)
Artist: City High
Composer(s): Tarik L Collins, Ryan Toby, Scott Spencer Storch, Ahmir K Thompson, Leonard Hubbard, Chuck Young, Jerry Duplessis, Robby Pardlo, Giscard Xavier

Lyric:
You can say I'm plain Jane, but it's not the same
I ain't into big names, but I like nice things
I watch boxing matches and football games
I wouldn't mind being an actress, but I love to sing

I like going out, talking walks and stuff
I don't run with many girls 'cause they talk too much
I enjoy quiet nights at home 'cause I'm next to ya
Though I'm ain't a virgin that don't mean I'm having sex with ya

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

Baby, look me in the eyes and tell me yeah
I'm the kinda girl you like, I'm feeling you
'Cause baby you're my kinda guy, that's what it is
Thinking about you just might wanna run with this

All night long, and if you want me we can keep this going
But let me tell you I'm the type that's strong
And I don't trust a lot of men
I'm independent, I'm ain't like some other women

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

Ven aqui, ven aqui Mama
Baby girl, don't you know you a star?
See we could take a little trip to mi casa
Spend the night popping Cris in the hot tub

See I ain't never seen no girl like you
Every sexy little thing you do
5' 5" brown eyes with your thick thighs
Every time I see your smile, got me hypnotized

Mira
(So can I get your number or somethin'?)
Mi amor, mira me bien
Te encantara, si quisieras lo tendras
(I don't know what you said, but I like it)
Donde quiera, soy notada
Lo que me hayo consigo
Piel morena, ojos negros
Y sonrisa soleada

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted and anything I want I got it
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise
5' 5" with brown eyes, smile like the sunrise

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Human (The Five Remix) - Lyrics - Five

Title: Human (The Five Remix)
Artist: Five
Composer(s): Terry Lewis, James (Iii) Harris

Lyric:
I'm only human
Of flesh and blood I'm made
Ooh human
Born to make mistakes

If Five boys in the house say it loud
If Five boys in the house check it out
Come on baby dry your eyes
Wipe your tears
Never like to see you cry
Please forgive me

I wouldn't ever try to hurt you
I just needed someone to hold me
To fill the void while you were gone
To fill this space of emptiness

I'm only human
Of flesh and blood I'm made
Ooh human
Born to make mistakes

If Five boys in the house say it loud
If Five boys in the house check it out
Come on baby dry your eyes
Wipe your tears
Never like to see you cry
Please forgive me

When I lay upon my bed
Reminisce then I wish
That I got you by my side
With the cherry red kiss

Hit me off, make it soft
Hold me tight through the night
You know I'm gonna fight
'Cos the thing we had was right

But if you go all I know
I can't go a day without you
Here in my arms
Hypnotized with your charms

Now I'm feeling for your baby
Ain't you hearing the alarms
You can't stop all the love that I got
Wanna rewind time
To better days that were hot
Check it

Bring back the better days for me baby
You gotta bring em back 'coz I'm going crazy
I go insane with your name up in my brain
Things will never be the same

You ain't up in my frame
So what you gonna do
What you gonna say
Tell me that your gonna
Push your loving back my way

I'm only human
Of flesh and blood I'm made
Ooh human
Born to make mistakes

If Five boys in the house say it loud
If Five boys in the house check it out
Come on baby dry your eyes
Wipe your tears
Never like to see you cry
Please forgive me

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