I Wanna Be Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Brandy

Title: I Wanna Be Down (Remix)
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Keith Crouch, Kipper Jones

Lyric:
I would like to get to know if I could be
The kind of girl you that you could be down for
'Cuz when I look at you I feel something tell me
That your the kind of guy that I should make a move on

And if I don't let you know, then I won't be for real
I could be wrong, but I feel like something could be going on
The more I see you the more that it becomes so true
There ain't no other for me it's only you

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

I know anybody's gonna be lonely
Without the reason they got someone to care for
Maybe all you need's a shoulder to cry on
If that's a fact than I'll be more than you ever could dream of

If all you need is my time that I got plenty of
I'll dedicate all my love until you call me baby
I wanna stay by your side, be there to cool you out
And let you know everything will be all right

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

Down, down, down
Down, down, down

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down
...

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I Wanna Be Down (Human Rhythm Hip Hop Remix) - Lyrics - Brandy

Title: I Wanna Be Down (Human Rhythm Hip Hop Remix)
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Keith Crouch, Kipper Jones

Lyric:
I would like to get to know if I could be
The kind of girl you that you could be down for
'Cuz when I look at you I feel something tell me
That your the kind of guy that I should make a move on

And if I don't let you know, then I won't be for real
I could be wrong, but I feel like something could be going on
The more I see you the more that it becomes so true
There ain't no other for me it's only you

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

I know anybody's gonna be lonely
Without the reason they got someone to care for
Maybe all you need's a shoulder to cry on
If that's a fact than I'll be more than you ever could dream of

If all you need is my time that I got plenty of
I'll dedicate all my love until you call me baby
I wanna stay by your side, be there to cool you out
And let you know everything will be all right

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down

Down, down, down
Down, down, down

I wanna be down with what you're going through
I wanna be down, I wanna be down with you
No matter the time of day or night it's true
I wanna be down
...

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What'S Your Fantasy (Remix) - Lyrics - Back For The First Time - Ludacris

Title: What'S Your Fantasy (Remix)
Album: Back For The First Time
Artist: Ludacris
Composer(s): Christopher Bria Bridges, Shondrae L Crawford

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Lyric:
Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, give it to me now

Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
(Remix)
Yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down, to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna uh-uh, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But you gotta let let me know know what's your fanta-ta-sies

You know what I need
Somebody that who can come li-li-lick the clit
And a nigga who ain't thinking 'bout a Trina L P
And I'll make him go and get my shit

We can go from a fly ass jetta to a coupe De Ville
Hotel tally ho or the Beverly hill
A real nigga not the run of the mill
Come and spank me and make me shoot to kill

From the kitchen then you can move me
To the jacuzzi and out the booty
Come and do your duty
Me and fat dick Ludacris making us a movie

Butt naked in a bed of cash
Make tough stuff stutter when I shake my ass
Damn she back, I though she a thing of the past
Cause I'm a bad bitch and I'm off the glass

Having sex in little jets menage'tois
Getting buck wild no matter where we are
Indie 500 in the back of the car
In a dark ass club on the back of a bar

Never want, never ever wanna leave
Work for me like the league overseas
I want a man to fulfill my needs
Keep my body trembling and buckle my knees

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed, down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna uh-uh, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna do in the canopy
I wanna do it where your girl gon' see and get mad at me
I want a nigga that'll grab the weave
And turn my eyes Chinese

Tell me baby can you handle me?
I wanna do it all in your mouth
Then I'll pull the ass out
Make you bounce till you pass out

Or we can cut up in the grass
And give the neighbors a flash
Can you tell me who the bad motherfucker now?
Said I wanna take-ta-take-take a nigga back to the crib

And I wanna do all the things, do all the things that I never did
Like I up on the top-to-top-top of the projects getting head
Or you can find me in a dro-drop-drop-drop on dubs in the candy red
I like a nigga when he face down, mouth wide
Polo down with them blades on the ride
Give me a pound with the case on the side
But it's okay I'm gon' break something tonight

Oh see get on your knees
And I'll show you what's my fantasy
Like up in the coupe, coupe
Tell your bitch she ain't gotta be mad at me

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

You gotta li-li-li-lick me from my ass to my clit
Then you gotta su-suck the pussy while I sit on your dick
And I wanna talk some shit while I feel it get stiff
And then ruba-dub on my tits while I nut on your lips nigga

I'm a B K Bitch, love to ride dick
Ass in his face, cock spread out
Nigga uptown, nigga down south
Same ol' shit, foot's in his mouth

F-O-X call me rough sex
Especially when a bitch get right on the X
Get it right on X
Fuck him, check right to the next

Those bitches go right, fox right to the left
Nigga can't fuck, burner on his chest
36 D's, Prada on the breast
Baddest, send him home with na-na on his breath

What? How you think a bitch got my rep?
3 mills, still BK to the death
Still don't give a fuck, still pose naked
Still specialize on sittin' on niggas faces

Pop magnum's by the cases, X5 Benz still spend big faces
Big frown, brown, hold first places, you know what you can do nigga?
You can li-li-li-lick me from my ass to my clit
And ruba-dub up on my tits while I nu-nut on your lips, fucka

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
And I wanna uh-uh, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But you gotta let, let me know know what's your fanta-ta-sies

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Slow Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino

Title: Slow Down (Remix)
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Robert Jones, Raymond E Jones, Donald Earle De Grate, Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson

Lyric:
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
I slow it down
It's the remix

I can tell you keep yourself up
Hair and nails done plus a good job
Baby, I can tell you from a good home
You're a leader and your head is strong

You're exclusive not many guys
Can say they tapped that
And I like that put your brake on
I'm writing you a ticket
With my name on it plus ten digets

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Maybe one day we can share a last name
Take trips over seas just to celebrate
When's your birthday? I'm a Pisces
The right zodiac you can be my wifey

Just imagine dress track and
I'm in a tux and almost cryin'
We gettin' married, private ceremony
On the beach just like you told yo mamma, yeah, yeah

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Just a little while, talk to me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, tell me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Just a little while, bless me with your beauty
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, baby
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

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I Don'T Wanna (Remix) - Lyrics - Aaliyah

Title: I Don'T Wanna (Remix)
Artist: Aaliyah
Composer(s): Kevin Hicks, Johnta Austin, Donnie Scantz, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Yeah, mmm hmm
Whoa, ooh yeah

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

When we hooked up we sat down
Made an agreement, we vowed that
That we'd always be together through whatever
We said that no one would ever get between us

Said that love would never leave us
That was a while ago but now lately it feels like
I mean, I feel like all we do is fight
Every single night

Can't make it tight, can't get it right
I just wanna go back, take it way back
All the way back, can we start again
Do it over, can we straighten it out
Can we work it out 'cause

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

I can't sleep without you, think without you
Eat without you, speak without you, be without you
I can't even breathe without you
I can't do without you, deal without you, spend without you

My whole world is upside down
Don't wanna go out 'cause I can't ride without you
Feelin' like I'm gonna die without you, what is a girl supposed to do?
When I spend my last dime bein' your line
I don't wanna be without you

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

How can this be that it's not workin' out
(That it's not workin' out)
We vowed to be always together, babe
It's hurting me that we don't talk no more
It's not supposed to be this way, where did we go wrong
We both made mistakes but gotta carry on

I don't wanna be, be without you, be without you
I don't wanna live, live without you, live without you
I don't wanna go, go without you, go without you
I don't wanna be alone

Don't wanna live, no, no

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Be With You (Remix) - Lyrics - Mary J Blige

Title: Be With You (Remix)
Artist: Mary J Blige
Composer(s): Carl Thompson, Sean Combs, Mary J Blige

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Lyric:
Ohh ahh
Turn turn the music up
(You know that I would never want to leave you)
Does he love you
(I want to be with you)
Does he care for you
Does he want you
(I want to be with you)
Now he even care

I can't deal with the fact that you don't want me around
Why you wanna see me down?
It's so unusual that you don't love me no more
Why you wanna close the door?
I spent all my days and all my nights with you
Just tell me what am I gonna do without you
If loving you was so right tell me how I'll make it through the night
You know that I don't ever want to leave you

(I wanna be with you)
I just wanna be with you nothing else I'd rather do
(I wanna be with you)
I want to spend my life with you

Let's take this time to think about what was said and done
Now tell me why you have to run away from me?
Now I can't sleep at night why we have to fight?
Every day from you I look and I see something new
Now tell me what I got to do to get this through to you
It's the little things you do for me that make me very happy
You know that I don't wanna leave you

(I wanna be with you)
I just want to be with you there's nothing else I'd rather do
(I wanna be with you)
I just wanna be with you, be with you, be with you
Yeah yeah

(I wanna be with you)
It seems that each and every time I come around
You don't want me there
And it's beginning to make me so scared
(I wanna be with you)
So scared that I might lose you
All I want to do is be with you baby, baby, baby, baby boy
(I wanna be with you)
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I wanna be with you)
I just want to pick up the phone yeah and know it's oh you, you, you
(I wanna be with you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(I wanna be with you)
Oh I wanna be with you
Oh baby let me be with you
I need to be with you

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Slow Down - Lyrics - Bobby Valentino - Bobby Valentino

Title: Slow Down
Album: Bobby Valentino
Artist: Bobby Valentino
Composer(s): Bobby Marcel Wilson, Robert Jones, Raymond E Jones, Donald Earle De Grate, Tim Kelley, Bob Hope Robinson

Lyric:
Tim and Bob
Bobby Valentino
I slow it down
It's the remix

I can tell you keep yourself up
Hair and nails done plus a good job
Baby, I can tell you from a good home
You're a leader and your head is strong

You're exclusive not many guys
Can say they tapped that
And I like that put your brake on
I'm writing you a ticket
With my name on it plus ten digets

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Maybe one day we can share a last name
Take trips over seas just to celebrate
When's your birthday? I'm a Pisces
The right zodiac you can be my wifey

Just imagine dress track and
I'm in a tux and almost cryin'
We gettin' married, private ceremony
On the beach just like you told yo mamma, yeah, yeah

I'm in your city just for the weekend
Relaxation is all I'm seekin'
This walkin' and talkin' ain't doin' it for me
So baby, won't you please turn around?

And Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Just a little while, talk to me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, tell me
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Just a little while, bless me with your beauty
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby
Just a little while, baby
Baby, I'm beggin'
Baby, I'm beggin', beggin', baby

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know ya
Slow down, I just wanna know you

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The First Night (So So Def Remix) - Lyrics - Monica

Title: The First Night (So So Def Remix)
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): P Sawyer, Tamara Savage, Jermaine Dupri, M Mcleod

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Lyric:
Baby, baby tell me whats up? Can you hear me?
Or do I do I need to turn it up? Huh huh
Baby, baby tell me whats up? Can you hear me?
Or do I do I need to turn it up? Huh what

Baby baby tell me whats up? Can you hear me?
Or do I do I need to turn it up? Huh huh
Baby baby tell me whats up? Can you hear me?
Or do I do I need to turn it up? Huh what

Boy, this evening was it only me
Feeling completely down to be open
Down to be open for some satisfaction
Didn't want to say yes, afraid of your reaction

I knew it was wrong for feeling this way
Especially the thought of givin' in on the first date
Couldn't let go, it stayed on my mind
At the end of the night I had to decide, I was thinkin'

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probly thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I don't get down on the first night

I should make a move but I won't
And then you probly thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I wanna get down but not the first night

We was chillin' watching your TV
I felt it was comin' the closer that you got to me
Wanted to touch you, wanted to kiss you
And some how in one night, discover I love you

Felt so right but it felt so wrong
And look how we're caryin' on
Tryin' to say things to get me to stay
But my watch is telling me it's getting to late, I'm thinkin'

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probly thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I don't get down on the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know you probly thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I wanna get down but not the first night

If you want me, you got to know me
And if you want my love, you gotta wait my love
Baby, that's the way it's got to be
Get to know me, so we can do this, ooh

I should
I know your probably thinkin'
Knowin' if I do
I don't get down on the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probably thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I wanna get down but not the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probably thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I don't get down on the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probably thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I wanna get down but not the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probably thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I don't get down on the first night

I should make a move but I won't
I know your probably thinkin' something is wrong
Knowing if I do that it won't be right
I wanna get down but not the first night

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Fix (Remix) - Lyrics - Blackstreet

Title: Fix (Remix)
Artist: Blackstreet
Composer(s): Sylvia Robinson, Edward Fletcher, Melvin Glover, C Hannibal, T Riley, Clifton Chase, M Riley

Lyric:
Clap, clap, clap, clap
If you need a fix, yeah
If you need a fix, baby, I got it

And you say Blackstreet, and you say
Clap your hands, just clap your hands
Just clap your hands, just clap

Oh, sugar girl, you sexy thing
I like the way you swing
I always wanna be your lover
I always wanna be your lover

You can call me
If you need a fix or two
Girl, you know how we do
I got to get with you

You can get me on the phone
Dial my number, I'll be waiting
When I see you, we'll be anticipating
All I want to do is drive you crazy, girl
If we can flow, baby, let's go see me tonight

If you need a fix
Let me be the one you can call on
If you wanna fix
I can give you what you need
If you need a fix
Baby, you know I can give you
More and more, on and on

You don't have to worry
I'll be there for you
It's time for you to be my girl
It's time for you to be my girl

We've been knowing each other
For some time, girl
And I don't know
What I'd do without you

If you need a fix
I need a fix, you need a fix, girl
If you want a fix
I can give you what you need
If you need a fix
Baby, you know I can give you
More and more, on and on

Teddy, play, yeah
I can give it to you, baby
Get down, get down
Get down, baby
I can give it to you, baby
I can give it to you
Get down, down, down
Take it to the priest

If you need a fix
I can give it to you
If you need a fix
I can give it to you

I can be your candy man
I can be your candy man
I can be your candy man
I can be

If you need a fix
Let me be the one you can call on
If you wanna fix
I wanna be your candy man
If you need a fix
Baby, you know I can give you
More and more, on and on

If you need a fix
Let me be the one you call on
If you wanna fix
I wanna be the one you need
If you need a fix
We can do it all night long, girl
More and more, on and on

And you say Blackstreet
Clap your hands, just clap your hands, just
And you say Blackstreet
Clap, clap, clap your hands, just clap your hands, just

And you say Blackstreet
Clap your hands, just clap your hands, just
And you say Blackstreet
Clap, clap, clap your hands, just clap your hands, just
And you say Blackstreet

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Ice Box (Remix) - Lyrics - Omarion

Title: Ice Box (Remix)
Artist: Omarion
Composer(s): Antonio Dixon, Omari Grandberry, Keri Lynn Hilson, Ezekiel Lewis, Kenneth Logan, Timothy Z Mosley, Patrick Michael Smith, Johnkenum Dean Spivery

Lyric:
Fussing and fighting, we back at it again
I know that it's my fault, you don't understand, no
I got memories, this is crazy
You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know

Good with mom, good with pop, cool with all my friends
I should try to decide, wanna let you in but, no
That means memories, and it's crazy
You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know

Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fighting
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you
I said I really wanna work this out but girl I'm trying
It's no excuse, no excuse

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

Why can't I get it right? Just can't let it go
I opened up, she let me down, I won't feel that no more, no
I got memories, this is crazy
You ain't nothing like the girl I used to know

I don't mean to take it out on you, baby but I can't help it
'Cause my heart is in the same old condition that baby left it
And I, I apologize for making you cry
Look me in my eyes, and promise you won't do me the same

Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fighting
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you
I said I really wanna work this out but girl I'm trying
It's no excuse, no excuse

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

Don't wanna be stuck off in this cold, cold world
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl

Don't wanna be stuck off in this cold, cold world
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl
Don't wanna mess this up, better keep your eye on me, girl

Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fighting
And I really hope you still want me the way I want you
I said I really wanna work this out but girl I'm trying
It's no excuse, no excuse

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I got this icebox where my heart used to be
This icebox where my heart used to be
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold
No, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

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Won'T Let You Down (Texas Remix) - Lyrics - Chamillionaire

Title: Won'T Let You Down (Texas Remix)
Artist: Chamillionaire
Composer(s): Kevin Cossom, Daniel Johnson, Hakeem Seriki

Lyric:
It seems that there's a deadly virus
That's sweeping through the urban community
The side-effects cannot often be seen
Because your pockets will not turn green

Some thought that there was no vaccine
But it seems that we have a cure
Chamillitary Mayne
Get off your couch and go get it

I'm up early in the morning
Thinking 'bout getting this money
All I know is I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me, that I gotta get it, get it
Now I'm getting it the best way I know how

I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down

I'm up early than a mother
Chasing mine 'cause I'm a hustler
Then tomorrow everything is gonna rewind
Only seven days a week and 24 hours a day
That ain't enough for me so I ain't wasting time

'Cause only dreams come to sleepers
And my life ain't getting cheaper
So you know them dollar signs, they on my mind

When they ask me where I'm going?
I say you already know
I'm 'bout to hit the streets and go and get
What's mine, won't let you down

Dreams of having finer things
Riding blades and dreaming should
Make you wanna wake up and get it
In real life than see the wood

In your grip, if you slip and don't grab
What you see ain't good
Only place that you gonna be
Or ever see gonna be the hood

I'm up early in the morning
Thinking 'bout getting this money
All I know is I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me, that I gotta get it, get it
Now I'm getting it the best way I know how

I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down

Boy that word ain't no excuse
You know what it mean to me
It means you passing over
Opportunities repeatedly

Write it on a piece of paper
Only thing I see is P
That paper, paper, paper chaser
Better thing for me to be

Now, my services ain't for free
Make that money multiply
Early in the morning I be gone
Chase with me, it ain't gonna be no tie

Try to explain and give 'em game
I don't know why I even try
You do the same if you was I
But you are you so you gonna lie

Make 'em think that you got cash
Tell them ladies you got slabs
Only thing you get is laughs
You can't even bring down half

Of the bill that's on that tab
Only thing wrong with being broke
Is staying broke and making excuses
'Bout it like there ain't no hope

I'm up early in the morning
Thinking 'bout getting this money
All I know is I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me, that I gotta get it, get it
Now I'm getting it the best way I know how

I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down

In the hood, having no condition, I was having something
I remember it like it was yesterday
They was talking down on me and I lost a couple homies
I was getting mine while they used to play

They say I need to slow down
But I ain't slowing down for nothing
I don't wanna let the paper get away

So when I'm in the streets grinding
Ain't no need to be crying
The best way that you can help me is to pray
I won't let you down

Partners that was getting lazy
Females that was acting crazy
Them promoters that tried to play me
Mixtape labels that didn't pay me

My old homies that ain't around me
Dissing rappers that came to find me
Major labels that didn't sign me
Left all that nonsense behind me, I got paid

I'm up early in the morning
Thinking 'bout getting this money
All I know is I gotta get that paper
The hustlers told me, that I gotta get it, get it
Now I'm getting it the best way I know how

I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down, won't let you down
I won't let you down

See, rich people ain't going to tell you how to get paid
And broke people act like they the richest people in the world
Always telling people with money how to get money
Always spending money that they thought they was gonna get
Buying things they can't afford, stop making excuses

If chronic smoke makes him sleepy
He's gonna tell ya he got chronic fatigue
If liquor makes him drowsy
He gonna say he got that gray goose disease

If women keep taking his money
He gonna tell ya he slipped off his sleeve
Whatever your weakness
Stop making excuses please

You should not be in couch or in house
You should be in route, if you gotta ask where?
Then that's the reason you ain't got nothing
You don't know how to listen, go get it

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Read Your Mind (Remix) - Lyrics - Avant

Title: Read Your Mind (Remix)
Artist: Avant
Composer(s): Steve Huff, Myron Avant

Lyric:
Yes, don't close the door
Listen, I've been waitin' to tell you this
You are, more than a man could ever want
Wait a minute, just let me there, listen

I stepped in a club in your hood
I slowly turned left and there you stood
You and your friends talkin'
But then our eyes connect and moved in

It was just like 2 ways on beam
I'm your king, be my queen
And what did you wanna do tonight?
My truck is parked out front, so let's ride

I can read your mind, babe
(Ohh)
I know what you're thinkin'
(I know what you're thinkin', baby)
It's alright
(With me, baby)
It's alright, yes
(Ohh yeah)
I can read your mind, babe
(I can)
I know what you're thinkin'
(I know what you're thinkin', baby)
It's alright
(With me, yeah yeah)
It's alright, yes

So baby take a ride with me
And I'll fulfill all your fantasies
And when the rain starts pourin' down
Then all the love that's lost will be found

I'll make your mind loose control
Over your body that's my goal
So baby just come down here
Just let the gravity pull you near

I can read your mind, babe
(I can)
I know what you're thinkin'
(I know what you're thinkin')
It's alright
(Can you feel me? Yeah)
It's alright, yes
(Ooh, baby)

I can read your mind, babe
(Just me and you right now)
I know what you're thinkin'
(I got an idea, babe)
It's alright
(Oh yeah)
It's alright, yes

I know you wanna rub
(Rub)
I know you wanna touch
(Touch)
I know you wanna feel
(Feel)
So, baby keep it real

I know you wanna see
(See)
I know you wanna be
(Be)
In my B E D
Grindin' slowly

I know you wanna rub
(Rub)
I know you wanna touch
(Touch)
I know you wanna feel
(Feel)
So baby keep it real

I know you wanna see
(See)
I know you wanna be
(Be)
In my B E D
Grindin' slowly

I can read your mind, babe
(I can read it)
I know what you're thinkin'
(And I know)
It's alright
(You see, I know, what you know)
It's alright, yeah
(I can feel it too, baby)

I can read your mind, babe
(Just me and you, yeah)
I know what you're thinkin'
(I know, yeah)
It's alright
(Oh, oh yeah)
It's alright, yes

I wanna love baby
(That's what I wanna do to you)
I wanna feel you
(If you come, if you come)
I wanna love baby
(Oh yeah)
I wanna feel you
(I wanna feel you, girl)

I wanna love baby
(Come on and go with me)
(I want you to stay with me)
I wanna feel you
('Cause it's alright with me)
I wanna love baby
(Listen baby, I wanna go with you)
(I want you to stay with me)

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Big Momma Thang ("Remix") - Lyrics - Lil' Kim

Title: Big Momma Thang ("Remix")
Artist: Lil' Kim
Composer(s): Shawn C Carter, James Sylvester, Adrian Bartos, James Kowan Lloyd, Harvey Fuqua, Kimberly Jones

Lyric:
You got it goin' on, wha wha
Wha, wha
You got it goin' on, wha wha
Wha, wha
You got it goin' on, wha wha
Wha, wha
You got it goin' on, wha wha

I used to be scared of the dick now I throw lips to the shit
Handle it like a real bitch, Heather Hunter, Janet Jack-me
Take it in the butt, yeah, yazz wha
I got land in Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands

Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a big momma thang
Can't tell by the diamonds in my rings
That's how many times I wanna cum, twenty one
And another one, and another one, and another one

Twenty four carats nigga that's when I'm fuckin' wit' the average nigga
Work the shaft, brothers be battin' me, and oh
Don'tcha like the way I roll and play wit' my bushy
Tell me what's on your mind when your tongues in the pussy
Is it marriage, baby carriage? Shit no, on a dime shit is mine
Got to keep 'em comin' all the time

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

How B.I.G. and 'Un' trust you in the studio with me
Don't they know I'm tryin' to sex you continuously
Pull a high power coup make, you jump ship
Leave who you wit', I'm with the Roc-A-Fella crew

Trip you for the cheese, tear your boom up
Spread a ill boomer, make you flip on Little Ceas
Pushin' backwards, get the doe from your platinum hits
Rock Little Kim hats and shit

I gets down and dirty for the doe, I got love and Big know it
He must got the studio bug
Probably, as we speak he's on his way up the street
With the mafia thugs and all types of heat

But I ain't tryin' to beef, I'm just tryin to eat
Horizontally, the way I hold my iron, sweet
And, no, my niggas, but I like the sound
Lil' Kim and Jigga, it sound like figures

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Before I caught some niggas disease, got caught with his ki's
Big scooped a young bitch off her knees
Threw me at high priced Beam's
Face on TV's, platinum CD's

Shit, I never fought saw a nigga wha, pussy greased up
Stack the g's up, keeps the knees up
What the fuck, stay fillin', half a million
Geneva Diva, yeah, I throws it down

Lay around, clown the clock stops for no one
Never sixty eight and owe one, takes one to know one
Better off wit the Playboy magazines uh, fuckin' wit da Don
Push the keys, G's threes for pape's

Yeah, I ride crate state to state
Lieutenant takes mad dimes from New York to Anaheim
While you daydreamin' wine, I'll just keep gettin' mine
And I'm married to this ya'll strategy misses still plannin' weddin's
Mafia also deadens all the bullshit
Any type of threatens to pull shit

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

Killas be quiet, my nigga bring the riots
Tough talk, tough walk, shit is tired
You wanna be this Queen B, but ya can't be
That's why you're mad at me

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The One Remix (Focus Remix) - Lyrics - Jennifer Lopez

Title: The One Remix (Focus Remix)
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Linda Creed, Corey Rooney, Davy Deluge, Jennifer Lopez, Thom Bell

Lyric:
I just wanna be
I just wanna be

Takin' away the fact that I care about you
It's just your way, so sweet
Everything seems right around you
Did you know that you have
This common way about you in your touch?
And I wanna know if I could be your girl

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

I'm happy to say in a lot of ways
You changed me makes me smile
When you said you were glad the day you found me
I'm wishin' away any harm that might ever find you
Heaven knows I really feel, I'll always be your girl

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

The one who puts her arms around you
The one who lays her beside you
The one who listens when you need it
When no one else sees, I could see it

The one who knows when it's somethin's wrong
The one who knows your favorite song
The one who all your family loves
The one you place no one above

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

You are everything
And everything is you
You are everything
And everything is you

The one who's true to you, I'm down for ya
The one who makes you smile and laughs with ya
The one who holds you down, I'm down for ya
I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one

I'm the one who's true to you, I'm down for ya
The one who makes you smile and laughs with ya
The one who holds you down, I'm down for ya
I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one

The one who's true to you
The one who makes you smile
The one who holds you down
I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one

The one who's true to you
The one who makes you smile
The one who holds you down
I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the one
I can be anything you need

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Get Me Bodied (Extended Remix) [Bonus Track] - Lyrics - B'day - Beyonce Knowles

Title: Get Me Bodied (Extended Remix) [Bonus Track]
Album: B'day
Artist: Beyonce Knowles
Composer(s): Angela Beyince, Sean Garrett, Dean Kasseem, Beyonce Knowles, Solange Knowles, Makeba Riddick

Lyric:
Nine, four, eight, one
B'day

Mission one, I?ma put this on
When they see me in this dress I?ma get me some
Mission two, gotta make that call
Tell 'em get the bottles poppin? when they play my song

Mission three, got my three best friends
Like we do it all the time, we gon' do it again
Mission four, got the vintage Rolls
Drop a couple hundred tell him leave it at the door

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

Hey everybody, I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Won?t you sing my body, I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight

Mission five, we're at the front of the line
Let me fix my hair before I go inside
Mission six , gotta check these chicks
'Cuz you know they gonna block when I take these flicks

Mission seven, gotta make my rounds
Givin' eyes to the guys, now I think I found 'em
Mission eight, why are we conversatin'?
We could skip small talk, let?s get right to the chase

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

You should see my body
I gotta know enough to know if you can get me bodied
I?m kinda tight, I?m feelin' right enough to see somebody
I wanna let it off tonight
Wanna dance, wanna party, wanna be myself tonight

Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied, I wanna be myself tonight
Won?t you sing my body, I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight

Baby, all I want is to let it go, ain?t no worries, no
We can dance all night, get me bodied
That means come closer to me, now we grind to the beat
And your body touches my body

All I need is to let it be, ain?t no worry, no
Boy, dance with me, feel my body
Don't stop, just come closer to me while we grind to the beat
And your body touches my body

Ain?t no shame 'cuz I gotta get mine
I swing my hair and kick off my shoes
Come here boy, let me work on you

I ain't worried doin' me tonight
A little sweat ain't never hurt nobody
While you're standin' on the wall
I'm the one to not gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

Ladies on the floor
All my ladies on the floor
If you're ready, get it ready
To get it, hey, down

Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop, drop down low and sweep the floor with it

Do the oh oh, do the oh oh
Do the oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh no, no
Oh oh, do the oh oh
Do the oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh no, no

Pat your weave ladies, pat pat pat your weave ladies
Watch him while he check up on it
Pat your weave ladies, pat pat pat your weaves ladies
Watch him while he check up on it

Ti-tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick fight
Now tick tick tick tick tick tick fight

Now pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick

Do an old school dance, an old school dance
An old school dance, bring it old school
Do an old school dance, an old school dance
Do an old school dance, yeah, old school

Stop, now cool off cool off
Cool off cool off
Drop, and cool off cool off
Cool off cool off

Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Duck your head, touch the floor, wind it back
Wind it back girl, wind it back girl
Duck your head, touch the floor, wind it back

Drop to your knees, hunch your back girl
Shake shake it like that alley cat
Drop drop to your knees, hunch your back girl
Shake shake it like that alley cat

Shake your diary air in them Dereon's
Shake shake your diary air in the House Of Dereon's
Shake your diary air in them Dereon's
Shake shake your diary air in the House Of Dereon's

Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe
Do the sissor leg, touch your heel, touch your toe

Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell
Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell

And snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times
Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times

I touch your body while you touch my body
We touching bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied
I touch your body while you touch my body
We touching bodies tonight, we gettin' bodied

Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
Gettin' bodied, gettin' bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied
You want my body, won't you get me bodied

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When The Ship Goes Down (Remix) - Lyrics - Cypress Hill

Title: When The Ship Goes Down (Remix)
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): S Reyes, Louis Freeze, Lawrence Dickens, Larry Muggerud

Lyric:
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

Livin' on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat
Rollin' around nine deuce Cadillac
Still got my homies to watch my back
And they'll smoke ya ass if ya wanna come chat

That's why some pigs an tha kids come sweatin'
They follow a hollow point shells hard ta swallow
Why wallow when ya come ta roll on I put tha clip
An dust bring ya ass on

Kickin' dust on ya head as tha gat busts
My grip surrounded
I'm about ta get rushed I brushed wit death
How many shells stuffed in my closet [Incomprehensible]

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(Ya better be ready)

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

I told tha boyz get tha sawed off glock
And tha rest of tha gats as I strapped on tha bullet-proof vest, boom
I think I got one to tha chest hot damn
I didn't want to kill a man

Shit, I still stand tall with tha hill clan y'all
Better stand back niggaz 'bout ta fall
I'm comin' out blastin' like Yosemite Sam
Get tha cheese an tha bread for tha ham

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(Ya better be ready)

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

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When The Ship Goes Down (Diamond D Remix) - Lyrics - Unreleased & Revamped - Cypress Hill

Title: When The Ship Goes Down (Diamond D Remix)
Album: Unreleased & Revamped
Artist: Cypress Hill
Composer(s): S Reyes, Louis Freeze, Lawrence Dickens, Larry Muggerud

Lyric:
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

Livin' on phat pockets on flat wit tha gat
Rollin' around nine deuce Cadillac
Still got my homies to watch my back
And they'll smoke ya ass if ya wanna come chat

That's why some pigs an tha kids come sweatin'
They follow a hollow point shells hard ta swallow
Why wallow when ya come ta roll on I put tha clip
An dust bring ya ass on

Kickin' dust on ya head as tha gat busts
My grip surrounded
I'm about ta get rushed I brushed wit death
How many shells stuffed in my closet [Incomprehensible]

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(Ya better be ready)

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

I told tha boyz get tha sawed off glock
And tha rest of tha gats as I strapped on tha bullet-proof vest, boom
I think I got one to tha chest hot damn
I didn't want to kill a man

Shit, I still stand tall with tha hill clan y'all
Better stand back niggaz 'bout ta fall
I'm comin' out blastin' like Yosemite Sam
Get tha cheese an tha bread for tha ham

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)

When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(When tha ship goes down)
When tha ship goes down ya better be ready
(Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down)
(Ya better be ready)

Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down
Goin' down, goin' down, goin' down, goin' down

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