True Man - Lyrics - J.E. Heartbreak - Jagged Edge

Title: True Man
Album: J.E. Heartbreak
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Brian Casey, Brandon Casey, Gary Smith

Lyric:
This song goes out to everybody
Who had somebody and you knew they was right
But some kind of way, you messed up anyhow

I remember when we first met
You said you wanted everything
I tried my best to make it happen but
What you said you didn't mean and
Now the tables turned
You feel like your bridge is burned
I just tried to be your man babe
Now you did the wrong thing girl
You don't understand me
I don't think you heard me
You know you hurt me so bad baby
Now I see that you really wasn't ready for me

You can't handle a true man
One who really, really wants to be
You can't handle a true man
Girl I give you my cream and everything
You can't handle a true man
One who really wants you to understand
You can't handle a true man
Said I give you all my lovin' babe, anytime you want it babe

I tried my best to treat you right girl
But you act like you don't like it
Now I see that we weren't meant to be
Even though I thought that you were made for me
Here I go again, it feels like a lonely sin, that I made
How you just let me go baby
And it really, truly hurts so bad
Why you wanna make me so sad?
Why did you hurt me so bad?
And now I know you wasn't ready baby you can't handle it

You can't handle a true man
One who really, really wants to be
You can't handle a true man
Girl I give you my cream and everythin'
You can't handle a true man
One who really wants you to understand
You can't handle a true man
Said I give you all my lovin' babe, anytime you want it baby

Yeah, know when I first saw you girl
I truly thought you were the one for me
And one day finally made me see baby
Too bad you couldn't handle
All that I had in store
Messed it up the first time and now you want some more
You want my life, you want my life
Now you wanna make it right

You can't handle a true man
One who really, really wants to be
You can't handle a true man
Girl I give you my cream and everything
You can't handle a true man
One who really wants to understand
You can't handle a true man
Said I give you all my lovin' babe, anytime you want it babe

I got a true love baby, I need a true love
Someone treat me right
I don't wanna fuss and fight
Give me true love baby, I need a true love
You can't handle a true man
I got a true love baby, I need a true love
Someone treat me right
I don't wanna fuss and fight
Give me true love baby, I need a true love
You can't handle a true man

You can't handle a true man
One who really, really wants to be
You can't handle a true man
Girl I give you my cream and everything
You can't handle a true man

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Man To Man - Lyrics - Greatest Hits - Gary Allan

Title: Man To Man
Album: Greatest Hits
Artist: Gary Allan
Composer(s): Jamie O'Hara

Lyric:
You're throwin' around a lot of serious accusations
Ain't too hard to tell what you're insinuatin'
You think I'm the one who stole her away
And if not for me she'd still be yours today

We're both men here so why play games
Why don't we call a spade a spade?

Man to man tell me the truth, tell me
Were you ever there when she needed you?
Man to man look me in the eye, tell me
If you really loved her, why'd you make her cry?
Man to man, who cheated who
You're the one to blame tell me it ain't true
Man to man, man to man

Well, you think all your anger is justified
Me, I think it's just your wounded pride
What did you really think she was gonna do
She's a real woman not a doormat for you

You want her back but it's too late
Why don't we just cut to the chase

Man to man tell me the truth, tell me
Were you ever there when she needed you?
Man to man look me in the eye, tell me
If you really loved her, why'd you make her cry?
Man to man, who cheated who
You're the one to blame tell me it ain't true
Man to man

Man to man tell me the truth, tell me
Were you ever there when she needed you?
Man to man look me in the eye, tell me
If you really loved her, why'd you make her cry?
Man to man, who cheated who
You're the one to blame tell me it ain't true
Man to man, man to man

Man to man to man to man to
Man to man to man
Man to man to man to man to
Man to man to man

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Is It True - Lyrics - Glenn Lewis

Title: Is It True
Artist: Glenn Lewis
Composer(s): Mark Byers, Glenn Ricketts, Vidal Davis, Andre Harris

Lyric:
This is a story 'bout a day that came not long ago
About this girl I met her name's Yvette that you might know
This girl was bad she left me sad not knowing what to do
She was all wrong for me no matter what had to be free but
She made it seem like she wanted to be with me
Playin' tricks on me tell me

(Is it true?)
The things that people say you do
(Is it true?)
My man said he hit it too, tell me
(Is it true?)
You've only like me for what I can do
(Is it true?)
You're not feelin' me like I'm feelin' you

Even though I try I can't deny
Way she look making me weak
But word is she's a freak
Things I heard man I could hardly speak

They say don't believe everything you hear
So what the deal my dear
I gotta know the way to go
And how to deal with this right here

(Is it true?)
The things that people say you do
(Is it true?)
My man said he hit it too, tell me
(Is it true?)
You've only like me for what I can do
(Is it true?)
You're not feelin' me like I'm feelin' you

(Is it true?)
Tell me baby
What you said to your girl friend
Tell me is it true
(Is it true?)
Is it true, is it true
(Is it true?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Caught up witcha never pictured things'd ever ended up this way
With the games you play
Had me believing only scheming in the end was just to get your way
Still I need to hear you say

(Is it true?)
Tell me is it true, is it true
(Is it true?)
Are you lying to me baby yeah
(Is it true?)
He did right, he did right
(Is it true?)

(Is it true?)
The things that people say you do
(Is it true?)
My man said he hit it too, tell me
(Is it true?)
You've only like me for what I can do
(Is it true?)
You're not feelin' me like I'm feelin' you baby tell me

This ain't right have me hangin on
Say you ever won't baby
Oh yeah is it true? Is it true? Is it true
Tell me you've got me here inside information

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Animal In Man - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Animal In Man
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): L Alford, C Gavin

Lyric:
Help me
You want me to help you?
Man is evil, capable of nothing but destruction

Once upon a time
There was a very serious situation growing
There was a farmer and a farmyard filled with animals
And this is the story of their times

Old man Sammy had a farm
Walked the land with the rifle
Most of the time shit was calm
His whole life was maintained off the everyday labor

From the mules in the field to the cattle in the stable
This is how we kept food on this table
(Maxing)
You would have he was disabled by the way he be relaxing
Acting like Mr. Magnificent

But the animals were thinking something different
The sentiment was tension in the barnyard
Throughout the years they had been through mad drama
With the farmer, word is bond

And they all came to one conclusion
They argued there was no way they'd ever be free
If it was up to humans
Therefore the only course left was revolution
Which was understandable

And since the pigs promised to lead in the interest of all the animals
They planned a full attack under the leadership of Hannibal
The fattest pig in the pack
The next morning on the farm, everything was calm

Just before dawn but before long
The sun got so hot it made the farm seem electric
Now check it this is when that shit got hectic
Directed by Hannibal, the animals attacked

Old Sam was in a state of shock and fell up on his back
And dropped his rifle reaching in vain
Each and every creature from the field at his throat
Screaming, "Kill, feel the pain"

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

After they ran the farmer off the farm
The pigs went around and called a meeting in the barn
Hannibal spoke for several hours
But when talks about his plans for power

That's when the conversation turned sour
He issued an official ordinance to set
If not a pig from this day forth then you insubordinate
That's when the horses went buck wild

One of them shouted out
"You fraudulent pigs, we know your fucking style"
Hannibal's face was flushed and pale
All the animals eyes full of disgust and betrayal

He felt the same way Sam felt
They took his tongue out of his mouth
And cut his body up for sale, for real
You better listen while you can

It's a very thin line between animal and man
When Hannibal crossed the line they all took a stand
What would have done? Shook his hand?
This is the animal in man

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

This is the animal in man
This is the animal in you
This is the animal in man
Coming true

Remember

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Ding Dong Song - Lyrics - 69 Boyz

Title: Ding Dong Song
Artist: 69 Boyz
Composer(s): Albert V Bryant

Lyric:
95 South and them Boyz 69
Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time
It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone
And get ready for the stabbin' from the ding-a-ling song
(Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong)
(Hooh, da-dat, da-dat, da-dat)

Yeah, 69 Boyz in the house, believe dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes like this, c'mon

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat

Yo, don't try to fake the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone, the ding-dong
So mangy kitty-cat, get back
Get back, get back, get back, uhh

'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground beef
Backed up by a glass of Sweet T
And you know my theme song, uhh, that ding-a-long
So just call me 'ball park'
'Cause I pump when you click your jaw

And girl, I'm surprised you took it all
'Cause I run you like a track meet
I can't wait, so jump in the back seat
In y' caddy, or bikini, so get ready, for the [unverified]
And you know the words, so sing along
And prepare for the ding-ding-ding-along

Girl, you know you's a winner
Tell me what you want for dinner
How 'bout a six-pack of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat, da-dat

Help us, help us, 68
Who do you appreciate?
The one that's singin' you a sweet song,
Or the one that's feedin' you ding-dong?

'Cause I can't sing too well
But I can make that kitty-cat swell
So before I push up
Hold your breath and wish yourself good luck

This ain't 'I Dream of Jeannie'
And I ain't got no teeny weenie
Just call me King Kong
Leader of the pack when it comes to ding-dong

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat

95 South, get on the mic now

Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-ding-dong
Come on over for a game of ping-pong
I'll serve, 'cause girl, I like ya
Pass ya 'round and lemme spike ya

So let a nigga get on ya
Pretty baby, I'm gon-na
Call ya up one night to ring-a-ling
Put in your order for a 3-piece ding-a-ling

Or an extra crispy Dom dinner
I'm in her, yo fellas, I got a winner
'Cause I pack you with Dom till you fall asleep
Call me Black, or Daddy Dog Sheep

Hey yo, fellas, you gots to keep her
'Cause a nigga like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you can't go wrong
With this ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat

It's the Booty Man

C'mon, c'mon, it's weenie-time
95 South down with 69
Ain't nuttin' but plumbers! You're gettin' weak
'Cause I'm deep in ya stomach

And it ain't no shame
Hey girl, let's go to the ball game
If you're hungry, I'll feed ya
I got a menu, so let me read ya

Hot smoked sausages and some salty peanuts
And great, big ol' hot-dawgs that'll sho'nuff fill ya up, right
But yo, don't try to eat too much
'Cause you know you might get choked
But you can't play around with a ding-a-long sandwich
'Cause it ain't no joke

So when you come inside to fight tonight
Be ready for the ding-a-ling
And you can bring your glove if you want this love
So step inside the ring

I got left jabs and right jabs
And I'ma hit you below the belt
I talked to the surgeon general
He said ding-a-ling was good for your health, uhh

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
...

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Jah Is True And Perfect - Lyrics - Ziggy Marley

Title: Jah Is True And Perfect
Artist: Ziggy Marley
Composer(s): David Nesta Marley

Lyric:
So people ain't it time to feel
Rather than gazing past reality
So you run from the rock
End up in the wilderness
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

Jah is true and perfect
More holy than man
Jah is true and perfect
And those who are with him

He that plant the seed is the son of man
The field is the earth, the good seeds are the children
Joyful is men when the truth is known
But sadness comes with the lies we tell
Oh, baby

Jah is true and perfect
More holy than man, baby
Jah is true and perfect
And those who are with him

Just one more thing before you go
Jah is true and perfect
More holy than man
Jah is true and perfect
And those who are with him

So people ain't it time to feel
Rather than gazing past reality
So you run from the rock
End up in the wilderness
The big bad wolves have no regrets

Jah is true and perfect
More holy than man
Jah is true and perfect
And those who are with him

Jah is true and perfect
More holy than [Incomprehensible]
Jah is true and perfect
Those who are with him stay there

Jah is true and perfect
Sing it
More holy than man
Sing it
Jah is true and perfect
Sing it
Those who are with him
Stay there

[Incomprehensible]
Jah is true and perfect
Sing it
More holy than man

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War Ina Babylon - Lyrics - Max Romeo

Title: War Ina Babylon
Artist: Max Romeo
Composer(s): Perry Rome

Lyric:
It sipple out deh
War inna Babylon, tribal war inna Babylon
Let me tell, it sipple out deh

A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh, oh, yeah
War ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
It sipple out deh, wha' you seh, it sipple out deh, oh, yeah

De baba men nuh like de dreadlocks man
De dreadlocks man nuh like de baba man, no
De police men nuh like de dreadlocks man
De dreadlocks man nuh like de police man, no

So war ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
Let me tell, it sipple out deh
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh, oh, yeah

War ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
Let me tell, it sipple out deh
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh, oh, yeah

When come pride then cometh shame
A man pride shall bring him low, yeah, oh, yeah
Honor shall uphold the humble in spirit
And you know it's true, yeah , oh, yeah

War ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do ?we slide out deh, oh, yeah

War ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do? Mek we slide out deh, oh, yeah

True, true, true, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do? Mek we slide out deh, oh, yeah
True, true, true, it sipple out deh
Let me tell, we slide out deh

Marcus garvey prophecise, say
One mus' live 10 miles away, yeah, in this time
I-man satta at the mountain top
Watching Babylon burning red hot, red hot

War ina Babylon, tribal war ina Babylon
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do? We slide out deh, oh yeah

War inna Babylon, tribal war inna Babylon
A wha' you seh, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do? Mek we slide out deh, oh, yeah

True, true, true, it sipple out deh
So wha' fe do? Mek we slide out deh, oh, yeah
True, true, true, it sipple out deh
Let me tell, we slide out deh

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Keep It True - Lyrics - All Balls Don't Bounce - Aceyalone

Title: Keep It True
Album: All Balls Don't Bounce
Artist: Aceyalone
Composer(s): James D. Clark, Edwin M. Hayes Jr.

Lyric:
You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true, we keep it true
You know we keep it true, we got to keep it true
We got to keep it true

We got to keep it true, you know what we do
You know what we do
We got to keep it true, relax your mind with the music
You know what we do, you know what we do
Sit back and vibe with this true shit

This isn't really what you think it is
That is if you're even thinkin' in the first place
The first place isn't always the winner
And winnin' isn't everything and this is not a race

I am not a android, I am not a Mongoloid
I am not annoyed by the void in your brain
This is not a trick, son, you are not a victim
You are just a man, B-boyed out the game, let me explain

Abstract, are you fresh? Ain't nobody fresher
But it's hard to get around without some clown tryin' to test ya
Acey, are you dope? Dopest in the world
I give it to the moms and pops, I give it to the boys and girls
Oh, so you a family man? Aren't we all, aren't we all
Yes, we are, trying to make jams man and expand my repertoire

We got to keep it true, we got to keep it true
Relax your mind with the music
You know what we do, you know what we do
Sit back and vibe with this true shit

Well, I be arrangin' thoughts in my brain cell family
[Unverified] embarking on incredible creative routes
Understanding me is truth shining like a lie
When I say break wide, I mean take trips
Not just in your ride in your mind

'Cause when you left, you're right on time
The sun'll come out tomorrow and it'll set in the west
So I don't sweat the rest
Who wanna inhale stress? Keep it true

You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true we keep it true
You know we keep it true, you know what we do
You know what we do

We got to keep it true, the W the W the W
We got to keep it true
Relax your mind with the music and keep it true
And keep it true, sit back and vibe with this true shit

The world is full of bullshitters, liars and triers and quitters
'Could have beens', wannabes, 'Thought-I-was isn't-I-is's
And everybody in your business, damn
Now what is really your main aim

When you are just a blotch and a stain on the planetary plane
Just another name in the phone book of fame
Bustin' out the seams it seems you haven't gained enough
To be seen in the right scene, your thoughts, they seem so convincing

But your actions don't follow through
Remember, never say never because it never comes true
Your thoughts, they seem so convincing for instance
You told me that you're a level higher liar
Element of desire, earth and the wind and the fire

Not, you ain't even halfway hot, not lukewarm
You don't got no form, you [unverified]
All caught up in bein' waterproof
When you shoulda been tryin' to catch up with the truth

For all intent and purposes, your life on earth ain't worth
It's weight in gold, that's probably why you get blowed
'Cause people tell people things and people sell people things
That are useless and irrelevant
And it stifles my intelligence I stay true

You know we keep it true and we keep on
And keep on and keep on
You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true

You can mumble, jumble if you got somethin' to say
But I doubt it's gonna affect me, I row my boat steady
Eveready is my battery description
Meaning I'm equipped to take long trips
And my brain cells overload when I get blowed

Gotta bring it down, there's a point where the joint stops
Being passed through the fingers of a rhyme [unverified]
The smoke from my last hit still lingers
Bring us your tired and your weary and your poor
I'm a take you higher while you're hearing metaphors

And similes assimilation of new creation
Mind emancipation, rhymes command the nation
And so on and therefore and such and such
Dust to dust, I thrust from the ground
With no where else to go but up L.A. is where I'm found

Throwin' up sets and blowin' up sets and goin' up
Stepney about to get a heavy track [unverified]
Or plenty of hip hop goin' round three
Heavyweights, it's your time so register
Foundate your legacy we serve all them replicas
True style, true style? True style, new style

You know we keep it true, we keep it true
We keep it true we keep it true
You know we keep it true, the W and every crew
We keep it true

We got to keep it true from me to you do what you do
Just keep it true
We got to keep it true, relax your mind with the music

Now I'm gonna take my last verse on a good note
You better prepare your footnotes, hold your wigs tight
Open up the middle, [unverified]
Words are the foundation, action is the building

And unity and the concept to result in logic and the use of logic
Now the object to be neutral partial to a judgment
And the subject's concentration, here is the pop quiz
What hip hop is?

You know we keep it true, relax your mind with the music
We got to keep it true, sit back and vibe to this true shit
The wrong thing to do is stop

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Mi Blenda - Lyrics - Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Title: Mi Blenda
Artist: Damian "Junior Gong" Marley
Composer(s): Damian Marley, S Marley

Lyric:
A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

All girls say dem wah fi know
What kinda tings turn me on
Say dem wah fi know
What part of Kingston me born

Say dem wah fi know
The bling blings me have on
Say dem wah fi know
What kinda tings pop me corn

Real Rasta man to comeand sprinkle di lawn
And give her di cabin stabbing dem
From evenings to dawn, well all of the feminine
Gender mi warn take you like a tidal

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

She need some strong backative
To keep her genitals warm
Position herself
Fi di show man perform

Guinness and peanut
It works like a charm
Professional works
And di show must go on

Somebody please ring di
Phat gyal alarm dem gyal yah so phat
Ah mus' e' phat gyal farm
Start separating the flowers from the thorns
And all a di queens from di pawns

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

To how dem love me bad
A mus' e' bling me a bling
To how dem love me bad
A mus' di wine man a fling

To how dem love me bad
A mus' e' true man a king
To how dem love me bad
A mus' di tune man a sing

Well, how dem fight we so
A true dem nah get no wine
Well, how dem fight we so
A true dem nah get me time

Dem can't get a nickel
Dem can't get a dime
Dem can't get nuh

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

All girls say dem wah fi know
What kinda tings turn me on
Say dem wah fi know
What part of Kingston me born

Say dem wah fi know
The bling blings me have on
Say dem wah fi know
What kinda tings pop me corn

Real Rasta man to comeand sprinkle di lawn
And give her di cabin stabbing dem
From evenings to dawn, well all of the feminine
Gender mi warn take you like a tidal

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

She need some strong backative
To keep her genitals warm
Position herself
Fi di show man perform

Guinness and peanut
It works like a charm
Professional works
And di show must go on

Somebody please ring di
Phat gyal alarm dem gyal yah so phat
Ah mus' e' phat gyal farm
Start separating the flowers from the thorns
And all a di queens from di pawns

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

To how dem love me bad
A mus' e' bling me a bling
To how dem love me bad
A mus' di wine man a fling

To how dem love me bad
A mus' e' true man a king
To how dem love me bad
A mus' di tune man a sing

Well, how dem fight we so
A true dem nah get no wine
Well, how dem fight we so
A true dem nah get me time

Dem can't get a nickel
Dem can't get a dime
Dem can't get nuh

A Guinness and peanut
Me put inna me blender
Me a di champion
Fi all contender

And if she wanna be a
Fan club member
I'm gonna give her
Something to remember

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Ain'T No Other Man (Remix) - Lyrics - Back to Basics - Christina Aguilera

Title: Ain'T No Other Man (Remix)
Album: Back to Basics
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Composer(s): Harold Beatty, Chris E. Martin, Charles Roane, Mike Mckinley, Roger Boykin, Kara Dioguardia, Christina Aguilera, Clyde Otis, Norman Blake

Lyric:
(Do your thang honey)

I could feel it from the start
Couldn't stand to be apart
Something ?bout you caught my eye
Something moved me deep inside

I don't know what you did boy but you had it
And I've been hooked ever since

I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers from past and present tense
That every time I see you everything starts making sense

(Do your thang honey)

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

Never thought I'd be alright, no no no
?Til you came and changed my life, yeah yeah yeah
What was cloudy now is clear, yeah yeah
You're the light that I needed

You got what I want boy and I want it
So keep on givin' it up

So tell your mother, your brother, your sister and your friends
And the others, your lovers, better not be present tense
?Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

(Break it down now)

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other other
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other lover
Ain't no other, I-I-I need no other
Ain't no other man but you

You are there when I'm a mess
Talk me down from every ledge
Give me strength, boy you're the best
You're the only one who's ever passed every test

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you
And now I'm telling you
Said ain't no other man but you!

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

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Ain'T No Other Man - Lyrics - Keeps Gettin' Better: A Decade of Hits - Christina Aguilera

Title: Ain'T No Other Man
Album: Keeps Gettin' Better: A Decade of Hits
Artist: Christina Aguilera
Composer(s): Harold Beatty, Chris E. Martin, Charles Roane, Mike Mckinley, Roger Boykin, Kara Dioguardia, Christina Aguilera, Clyde Otis, Norman Blake

Lyric:
(Do your thang honey)

I could feel it from the start
Couldn't stand to be apart
Something ?bout you caught my eye
Something moved me deep inside

I don't know what you did boy but you had it
And I've been hooked ever since

I told my mother, my brother, my sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers from past and present tense
That every time I see you everything starts making sense

(Do your thang honey)

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

Never thought I'd be alright, no no no
?Til you came and changed my life, yeah yeah yeah
What was cloudy now is clear, yeah yeah
You're the light that I needed

You got what I want boy and I want it
So keep on givin' it up

So tell your mother, your brother, your sister and your friends
And the others, your lovers, better not be present tense
?Cause I want everyone to know that you are mine and no one else's

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

(Break it down now)

Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other other
Ain't no other, ain't, ain't no other lover
Ain't no other, I-I-I need no other
Ain't no other man but you

You are there when I'm a mess
Talk me down from every ledge
Give me strength, boy you're the best
You're the only one who's ever passed every test

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you
And now I'm telling you
Said ain't no other man but you!

Ain't no other man can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man on the planet does what you do
You're the kinda guy a girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class, you got style with your bad ass

Ain't no other man, it's true
Ain't no other man but you

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True To Myself - Lyrics - True To Myself - Eric Benet

Title: True To Myself
Album: True To Myself
Artist: Eric Benet
Composer(s): Eric Benet, George Jr. Nash, Demont

Lyric:
Everybody wants to rise above
Without a touch of dignity
Without a stroke of love
Take a little time, check yourself
To live the life you're praying for
Just be true to yourself

Everybody wants to be your friend
If you got a dime to lend
You never really matter in the end to them
That's why

I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my family
And love with a true integrity
I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my God above
And love with a true integrity

Everybody wants a piece of you and me
To be the victim of their greed
Or co-dependency
It's so very hard to know
Which way to go
A lie can be the gospel truth
If eloquently told

Everybody wants to make amends
If they can see another win
You never really matter in the end to them
That's why

I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my family
And love with a true integrity
I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my man above
And love with a true integrity

Some people live their whole life
And never see
The only way to find true happiness
Is to thine own self be

True to yourself y'all
Got to live your life for you, yeah
All you gotta do, well
Is be true to yourself, well
I'm true to myself, y'all
I'm true to my little baby girl
I got to be true, oh yeah

I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my family
And love with a true integrity
I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my God above
And love with a true integrity

I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my God above
And love with a true integrity
I'm true to myself, y'all
I'm true to my little baby girl

I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my family
And love with a true integrity
I'm true to myself y'all
I'm true to my God above

I'm true

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Mr. Ice Cream Man - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Mr. Ice Cream Man
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Ken Franklin, Percy Miller

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Lyric:
Ice Cream Man, yeah
Mr. Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man

Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream, ya has to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud's
A pocket full of stones, 3 G's and tryin' to lose these hoes
And the task coming sick 'cause it's the first of the month
Fiends on my pager like I'm tryin' to take these fools to lunch

Going crazy in the getto, try to kill me
My little homies lost life, y'all fools feel me
I pack a D 'cause I'm paranoid at night time
Brother be pullin' jack, I'm in the hood bustin' gangsta rhyme

And still gotta watch my back in the hood G
Like Spice-1 said, ?Those fools living like movie?
Little kids get 'bout it, I mean my hood is rowdy
I'm try to make a dollar, 50 cent before I'm up and out it

Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya has to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Master P
I got that 2 for 3, call me if you need some D
Me and my little brother Silkk, we be ballin'
Got this thang sewed up from Texas to New Orleans

And cross the West Coast where fools get wicked
I'm in the gang hell, a D, I'm try to score a meal ticket
Break fiends on boulders, I means Al soda
Duckin' the task and try to hide from the rollers

And hangin' with TRU soldiers, my TRU click we true to this
TRU 2 da G A M E fools, we ain't new to this
In the hood I got ice cream cones and if you fiends
Want a lick, nothing for free that gonna cost you 20 bones

For y'all ballers that won't wait, call on my pager
I got half gallon of milk, fool, I got 31 flavor
Mr. I C E M A N is on the scene
You betta have my fetti if you don't have my ice cream

Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya has to make sure it's good

Now let's see who owes me cash
I gots to go to the grind and gets mine
Fools be tryin' to check it, wreck it but it's about that time
See who owes me, pay me now, don't pay me later, cricket alligators
Try to scheme off the top but they be like playa haters

I got some 2 for 3, 4 for 5, got them rocks
But killers, I got 2 for 3, 4 for 5, I'm maxin' glocks
You can come and check my grip
You can come and check this

But I'm on that triple gold 9 thiller Lexus
Master P in the 500 S E L with a triple beam
You scream, I scream but the fiends screaming for ice cream

Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya has to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Master P the Ice Cream Man

Y'all fools betta recognize
I'm the real Ice Cream Man
I'm the Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man
Master P or call me the Ice Cream Man

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Changed Man - Lyrics - Better Days - Joe

Title: Changed Man
Album: Better Days
Artist: Joe
Composer(s): Ricky Slaughter, Joe Lewis Thomas, Joshua Thompson

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Lyric:
Can I talk to you?
Pain, I know that I cause you some pain
And baby, I know it's a shame
The games, the strain

Love, girl, all you had for me was love
And I ran your love in a muck
No hugs and what, what, what
What was I thinking

It hit me like a flash a light
I realize, you are my life
And now, I really love you
Yes I do, yes I do

I've changed, like an 80's fade to the cornrows
To the White House, from Death Row
Projects to Hollywood
I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good

I've changed, like a poor excuse to a true friend
I'm a brand new start from a dead end
Like a guilty man turned innocent
Baby, I've changed

Life, I'm willing to lay down my life
Baby, won't you be my wife
Accept this ring tonight

Now, I was a blind man who spent his whole life in the dark
No trees, no bees, no Central Park
And I realize, the love in my eyes
You're the perfect work of art, lady

It hit me like a flash of light
I realize, you are my life
And now, I really love you
Yes I do, yes I do, yes I do

I've changed, like an 80's fade to the cornrows
To the White House from Death Row
Projects to Hollywood
I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good

I've changed, like a poor excuse to a true friend
I'm a brand new start from a dead end
Like a guilty man turned innocent
Baby, I've changed

The risk of losing you has caused my transformation
My rehabilitation, dedication, inspiration
Girl, I'm brand new, listen clearly, babe
I'm willing to show you the little things I meant to do
Before I never took the time to do

I've changed, like an 80's fade to the cornrows
To the White House from Death Row
Projects to Hollywood
I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good

Like a poor excuse to a true friend
I'm a brand new start from a dead end
Like a guilty man turned innocent
Baby, I've changed

Like an 80's fade to the cornrows
To the White House from Death Row
Projects to Hollywood
I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good

Like a poor excuse to a true friend
I'm a brand new start from a dead end
Like a guilty man turned innocent
Baby, I've changed

Like an 80's fade to the cornrows
To the White House from Death Row
Projects to Hollywood
I've been to Atlantis, from bad to good

Like a poor excuse to a true friend
I'm a brand new start from a dead end
Like a guilty man turned innocent
Baby, I've changed

I'm a changed man
(I got a new walk)
I'm a changed man
(New talk)

I'm a changed man
(I got a new life)
I'm a changed man
I'm a changed man, I'm a changed man
Promise, I swear, I swear tonight, right now, baby

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Luckiest Man Alive - Lyrics - Finn Brothers

Title: Luckiest Man Alive
Artist: Finn Brothers
Composer(s): Neil Mullane Finn, Brian Timothy Finn

Lyric:
I know that it's you behind
Everything that I do
And I wouldn't try to hide
Who I am from you

It's all me that you see
I was ready for another try
But I needed you to set me free
Must be the luckiest man alive

Man finds love in his life
He's the luckiest man alive
Someone true by his side
He's the luckiest man alive
Once you cut right through
His foolish pride
He's the luckiest man alive

I've never had the time before
Leaving things where they fell
I was going door to door
Always thinking I was somewhere else

You saw me and what I could be
And now I know what love is for
It's the only thing sets you free
Must be the luckiest man alive

Man finds love in his life
He's the luckiest man alive
Someone true by his side
He's the luckiest man alive
She cut right through
His foolish pride
He's the luckiest man alive

Feel the motion, it's an endless ocean
Rocking gently and moving deeply
Feels like always been knocked sideways
Over and over by the strength of your love

Man finds love
Man finds love in his eyes
He's the luckiest man alive
Someone true
Man finds love
He's the luckiest man alive
Someone true

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Ice Cream Man - Lyrics - Master P

Title: Ice Cream Man
Artist: Master P
Composer(s): Ken Franklin, Percy Miller

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Lyric:
Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud's
A pocket full of stones, 3 G's and tryin' to lose these hoes
And the task coming sick 'cuz it's the first of the month
Fiends on my pager like I'm try to take these fools to lunch
Going crazy in the ghetto, try to kill me
My little homies lost life, y'all fools feel me

I pack a D 'cuz I'm paranoid at night time
Brother be pullin' jack, I'm in the hood bustin' gangsta rhyme
And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee
Like Spice-1 said those fools living like movies
Little kids get 'bout it, I mean my hood is rowdy
I'm try to make a dollar 50 before I'm up and out it

Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Master P
I got that 2 for 3, call me if you need some D
Me and my little brother Silkk we be ballin'
Got this thang sewed up from Texas to New Orleans
And cross the West Coast where fools get wicked
I'm in the gang hell a D I'm try to score a meal ticket
Break fiends on boulders, I means Al soda
Duckin' the task and try to hide from the rollers

And hangin' with Tru soldiers, my tru click, we true to this
Tru 2 da G A M E fools, we ain't new to this
And in the hood I got ice cream cones, and if fiends
Want a lick nothing for free that gonna cost you 20 bones
For y'all ballers that won't wait call on my pager
I got half gallon of milk fool I got 31 flavor
Mr. I C E, M A N is on the scene
You betta have my fetti if you don't have my ice cream

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)

Before jump in the game lets get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good

Now let's see who owes me cash
I got's to go to grind and gets mine
Fools be try to check it, wreck it, but it's about that time
See who owes me, pay me now, don't pay me later, cricket alligators
Try to scheme off the top, but they be like playa haters

I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 got them rocks
But killers I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5, I'm maxin' glocks
You can come and check my grip, you can come and check this
But I'm on that triple gold 9 thriller L E X U S

Master P in the 500 S E L with a triple beam
You scream, I scream, but the fiends screaming for ice cream

Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
(Mr. Ice Cream Man)
Master P the Ice Cream Man

Y'all fools betta recognize I'm the real Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man
Master P or call me the Ice Cream Man

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Jumpin Jumpin (Remix) - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: Jumpin Jumpin (Remix)
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Jovonn Alexander, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Rufus Moore, Chad James Elliott

Lyric:
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Last week and you stayed at home alone and lonely
Couldn't find yo man he was chillin' with his homies
This week and your goin' out if he
Try to stop you your goin' off

You got ya hair done and ya nails done too
And your outfit and your fittin' the shoes
Who parlayin' at the hottest spot tonight
You're gonna find the brothas rollin' in the lexus, trucks and hummers

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Call your boys 'cause tonight you're not gonna stay at home
So tell your girl she ain't coming tonight you're goin' solo
Cut her off 'cause she talks the noise you know you've
Got the right to get your party on so get your hair cut

And your car washed too, lookin' like a star, your Armani suit
You need to look your best 'cause you're turnin' heads tonight
You're gonna find a sexy chica thats gonna dance all night if you wanna

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Sexy women do your dance fly ladies work yo man
All them fellas time to clown we can get down now

Bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake work it work it
Twist baby twist twist twist you better dip that thang

Bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake work it work it
Twist baby twist twist twist you better dip that thang

Sexy women do your dance fly ladies work yo man
All them fellas time to clown we can get down now

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

I'm thinking about my man tonight
I'm worried about my girl

All you ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Those who say my name

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Jumpin, Jumpin - Lyrics - The Writings On The Wall - Destiny'S Child

Title: Jumpin, Jumpin
Album: The Writings On The Wall
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Jovonn Alexander, Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Rufus Moore, Chad James Elliott

Lyric:
Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Last week and you stayed at home alone and lonely
Couldn't find yo man he was chillin' with his homies
This week and your goin' out if he
Try to stop you your goin' off

You got ya hair done and ya nails done too
And your outfit and your fittin' the shoes
Who parlayin' at the hottest spot tonight
You're gonna find the brothas rollin' in the lexus, trucks and hummers

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Call your boys 'cause tonight you're not gonna stay at home
So tell your girl she ain't coming tonight you're goin' solo
Cut her off 'cause she talks the noise you know you've
Got the right to get your party on so get your hair cut

And your car washed too, lookin' like a star, your Armani suit
You need to look your best 'cause you're turnin' heads tonight
You're gonna find a sexy chica thats gonna dance all night if you wanna

Boys say you got a girl? Yes true you got a man
But the party ain't gonna stop so lets make it hot hot!

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Sexy women do your dance fly ladies work yo man
All them fellas time to clown we can get down now

Bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake work it work it
Twist baby twist twist twist you better dip that thang

Bounce with me, bounce bounce bounce twirk it twirk it
Shake baby shake shake shake work it work it
Twist baby twist twist twist you better dip that thang

Sexy women do your dance fly ladies work yo man
All them fellas time to clown we can get down now

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

I'm thinking about my man tonight
I'm worried about my girl

All you ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Ladies leave yo man at home
The club is full of ballas and they pockets full grown
And all you fellas leave yo girl with her friends
'Cause its 11:30 and the club is jumpin' jumpin'

Those who say my name

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