This goes out to all the women in the world
Especially her, you know it dont even matter Your age, dont even matter yo color Yo fellas, I ain't forget about yall This is for everybody who like to dance Just listen to what Im sayin And do it, and take a chance I put my hand upon your hip When I dip, you dip, we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip, I dip, we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put yours and I put mine And we can get down low and roll it 'round Get on the floor like I said before Yall remember that down low Just put a little dip with it Now put those hips with it Pop it push it rock it roll it Cant control it? I can hold it Its all in fun so take a chance Just get on the floor and do that dance yall I know you like it, so dont try to fight it Turn around baby, let me see it from the back Yeah, I like it like that, get up now, roll those hips Drop down double up on those dips Freak Nasty wanna see can yall do this, right like me I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put yours and I put mine And we can dip down low and roll it 'round Back again with the second verse Its all clean so Im not gonna curse Droppin' bass like a bad habit Love all women 'cause I got to have it Comin at yall in stereo Im ridin' that thing like a rodeo Hang on baby 'cause the ride is rough And don't stop till you get enough Have them girls in the front Now or later, just bumpin' that rump Raise it up, let me see that 'round Slap it girl, make it jiggle 'round Round and round that rump goes Where it stop, yo no one knows Freak Nasty wanna see If yall do this right like me I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put yours and I put mine And we can dip down low and roll it 'round Well, alright yall, if you ain't dippin' You must be trippin', if you ain't doin' the down low You gots to go to the people thats movin slow On the dance flo, yo DJ, pump it up some more Its off to the show in the limo Before the show, gotta make that dough Pay them girls what they worth Slip that money under that skirt Take it off baby, let me see You might get a little more loot chi-chi String-havin' that's so much fun Playin that side between them buns Shawty got it on like moms Teasin me and she know Im starvin' Lick you up then like you down But I ain't finished girl, turn around Like you up and down your back 'Cause Im that freak Im freaky like that Freak Nasty wanna see can yall do this right like me I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put yours and I put mine Then we can dip down low and roll it 'round Settin it off to another level You diggin freak nasty without a shovel? This is my world, Im just a squirrel Tryin' to get a nut, so whats up? Yo DJ, when the partys getting slow Throw on this jam on and watch them flow Takin over like in 94 when I had the world Gettin down low New Orleans born, ATL-livin' Freak Nastys what Im givin My juice is sweet like Georgia Peaches Women suck it up like leeches (Uh huh) It feels so good you must admit You like this shh, yeah yall know the song So come on wont you sing along? I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand up on my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip You put your hand upon my hip When you dip I dip we dip I put my hand upon your hip When I dip you dip we dip Read more: Freak Nasty - Da Dip Lyrics | MetroLyrics Heah hah hah!
I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got this ass motherfuckin up Aiy baby, aiy baby... aiy baby get some bubblegum in this motherfucker Steady long, steady long nigga [Verse One: Snoop] With so much drama in the L-B-C It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day May I, kick a little something for the G's (yeah) and, make a few ends as (yeah!) I breeze, through Two in the mornin and the party's still jumpin cause my momma ain't home I got bitches in the living room gettin it on and, they ain't leavin til six in the mornin (six in the mornin) So what you wanna do, sheeeit I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too So turn off the lights and close the doors But (but what) we don't love them hoes, yeah! So we gonna smoke a ounce to this G's up, hoes down, while you motherfuckers bounce to this [Chorus: repeat 2X] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Laid back (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind) [Verse Two:] Now, that, I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in Now this types of shit, happens all the time You got to get yours but fool I gotta get mine Everything is fine when you listenin to the D-O-G I got the cultivating music that be captivating he who listens, to the words that I speak As I take me a drink to the middle of the street and get to mackin to this bitch named Sadie (Sadie?) She used to be the homeboy's lady (Oh, that bitch) Eighty degrees, when I tell that bitch please Raise up off these N-U-T's, cause you gets none of these At ease, as I mob with the Dogg Pound, feel the breeze beeeitch, I'm just [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Later on that day My homey Dr. Dre came through with a gang of Tanqueray And a fat ass J, of some bubonic chronic that made me choke Shit, this ain't no joke I had to back up off of it and sit my cup down Tanqueray and chronic, yeah I'm fucked up now But it ain't no stoppin, I'm still poppin Dre got some bitches from the city of Compton To serve me, not with a cherry on top Cause when I bust my nut, I'm raisin up off the cot Don't get upset girl, that's just how it goes I don't love you hoes, I'm out the do' And I'll be [Chorus] Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind) Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind) We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics You, dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds She frequents the fattest joints caught underground Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane They flock to booms man boogie had to change Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions Why's it so fly cause hip-hop kept some drama When Butterfly rocked his light blue-suede Pumas What by the cut we push it off the corner How was the buzz entire hip hop era Was fresh and fat since they started saying outtie Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit Like sixties funky worms with waves and perms Just sendin' chunky rhythms right down ya block We be to rap what key be to lock But I'm cool like dat [x7] I'm cool...I'm cool.. [Ladybug] We be the chocolates taps on my raps She innovates at the sweetest cat naps He at the funk club with the vibrate Them they be crazy down with the five plate It can kick a plan then a crowd burst Me I be digging it with a bump verse Us we be freaking til dawn blinks an eye He gives the strangest smile so I say hi (wassup) Who understood, yeah understood the plan Him heard a beat and put it to his hands What I just flip let borders get loose How to consume or they'll be just like juice If its the shit we'll lift it off the plastic The babes'll go spastic Hip hop gains a classic Pimp playing shock it don't matter I'm fatter Ask Butta how I zone (man Cleopatra Jones) And I'm chill like dat [x7] I'm chill...I'm chill... [All] Blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink.... Think..think..think..think..think..think..think... [Doodlebug] We getcha free cause the clips be fat boss Them they're the jams and commence to going off She sweats the beat and ask me cause she puffed it Me I got crew kids seven and a crescent Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-big He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll The lyrics just like loot come in stacks and rolls You used to find a Bug in a box with fade Now he boogies up your stage plaits twist or braids And I'm peace like dat [x7] I'm Peace [Butterfly] Check it out man I groove like dat I'm smooth like dat I jive like dat I roll like dat [Ladybug] Yeah I'm thick like dat I stack like dat I'm down like dat I'm black like dat [Doodlebug] Well yo I funk like dat I'm phat like dat I'm in like dat Cause I swing like dat [Butterfly] We jazz like dat We freak like dat We zoom like dat We out...we out... When you were young
and on your own How did it feel to be alone? I was always thinking of games that I was playing. Trying to make the best of my time. But only love can break your heart Try to be sure right from the start Yes only love can break your heart What if your world should fall apart? I have a friend I've never seen He hides his head inside a dream Someone should call him and see if he can come out. Try to lose the down that he's found. But only love can break your heart Try to be sure right from the start Yes only love can break your heart What if your world should fall apart? I have a friend I've never seen He hides his head inside a dream Yes, only love can break your heart Yes, only love can break your heart Maria, Maria
She was fine, the girl was from the projects She had long brown hair and a body beyond compare She had a boyfriend, a drug dealer But I didn't mind, 'cause she wanted to be with me So we have to set her free And when I hear her name, I swear, I hear the wind blow It drives me insane, I'll never let her go And I start to laugh 'cause I'm so afraid of crying And I'm dying to see her once more Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Wouldn't it be cool, if we got together? I'll show you that I love you then you'd understand If he's a drug dealer, don't you know that he won't last forever? And you need the affections of a normal man And when I see your name, I swear, I hear the wind blow It drives me insane, I'll never let you go And I start to laugh 'cause I'm so afraid of crying And I'm dying to see you once more Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Wouldn't it be cool, if we got together? I'll show you that I love you then you'd understand If he's a drug dealer, don't you know that he won't last forever? And you need the affections of a normal man And when I see your name, I swear, I hear the wind blow It drives me insane, I'll never let you go And I start to laugh 'cause I'm so afraid of crying And I'm dying to see you once more Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Maria, the most beautiful song I ever heard Maria, don't tell your boyfriend how I feel about you 'Cause I need you and I gotta make you mine I've got to make you mine Mine, m-m-mine, m-m-mine, m-m-mine Got to make you mine, m-m-mine Maria, m-m-mine, got to make you Read more: TKA - Maria Lyrics | MetroLyrics It is funny that I found my own type of music after losing friends who love music. I use to all about R&B, hip-hop, etc but none of others. Now I think of it, that might because all my friends were all about those music. After losing my friends and being with people who are not into music that much, I found out I am more attracted by British rock or indie music, and most of them are older songs as well. And, I don't listen to any R&B or hip-hop anymore. Only when it is on radio. I think it is just like any other aspects of life: Sometimes, you have to be alone to find what is true to yourself. Well we were born within one hour of each other.
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother. Your name is Deborah, Deborah. It never suited ya. And they said that when we grew up, we'd get married, and never split up. We never did it, although often I thought of it. Oh Deborah, do you recall? Your house was very small, with wood chip on the wall. When I came around to call, you didn't notice me at all. And I said let's all meet up in the year 2000. Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown. Be there 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road. I never knew that you'd get married. I would be living down here on my own, on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago. You were the first girl at school to get breasts. Martyn said that you were the best. The boys all loved you, but I was a mess. I had to watch them trying to get you undressed. We were friends, that was as far as it went. I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant, oh, it meant nothing to you, 'cause you were so popular. Deborah do you recall? Your house was very small, with woodchip on the wall. When I came around to call, you didn't notice me at all. I said let's all meet up in the year 2000. Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown. Be there 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road. I never knew that you'd get married, I would be living down here on my own, on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago. Oh yeah, Oh yeah. Ah do you recall? Your house was very small, with wood chip on the wall. When I came around to call, you didn't notice me at all. And I said let's all meet up in the year 2000. Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown. Be there 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road. I never knew that you'd get married, I would be living down here on my own, on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago. Oh what are you doing Sunday baby. Would you like to come and meet me maybe? You can even bring your baby. Oh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. What are you doing Sunday baby. Would you like to come and meet me maybe? You can even bring your baby. Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh. Hey, come on over
Crimson and clover I'll touch your shoulder Until it's over All forever Come on over Come on over Hey, it's getting colder Come on over Until the summer Until we're over All forever Come on over Come on over Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? I don't know Don't you know? I don't know Don't you know? I don't know Don't you know? I don't know Woo-ooo-oh Woo-ooo-oh Woo-ooo-oh Woo-ooo-oh Hey, it's getting colder Come on over Come on over Hey, crimson and clover Come on over Come on over Hey, it's getting colder Come on over Come on over Hey crimson and clover Come on over Come on over This is a old song. 20 years old. But I always liked it.
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