Topic: What's Playin' on the Radio in Your Mind? - part 2 | |
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Can't find the original by Bill Monroe ... ... ~ Man of Constant Sorrow
Ralph Stanley http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EIpMJ7hizSs&feature=related Bob Dylan '62 canned... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DjcLFeEiQWw live ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9LgMXdhWyYE Jerry Garcia and Dawg/David Grisman http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r-jImA0uZ0M&feature=related Soggy Bottom Boys http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TzK0739QQqQ&feature=related Soggy BUSH boys ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4jBbsOOK0I&feature=fvw |
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Yolanda Adams
Open Up My Heart [Verse 1] Alone in a room It's just me and you I feel so lost 'Cause I don't know what to do Now what if choose the wrong thing to do I'm so afraid, afraid of disappointing you [Chorus] So I need to talk to you And ask you for your guidance Especially today When my life is so cloudy Guide me until I'm sure I open up my heart [Verse 2] My hopes and dreams Are fading fast I'm all burned out And I don't think my strenghts gonna last So I'm crying out Crying out to you Lord I know that you're the only one Who is able to pull me through [Chorus] So I need to talk to you And ask you for your guidance Especially today When my life is so cloudy Guide me until I'm sure I open up my heart [Bridge] So show me how To do things your way Don't let me make the same mistakes Over and over again Your will be done And I'll be the one To make sure the it's carried out And in me, I don't want any doubt That's why... [Chorus] I need to talk to you And ask you for your guidance Especially today When my life is a little bit cloudy Guide me until I'm sure I open up my heart [Chorus 2] All I need to do Is hear a single word from you I open up my heart Just one word could make A difference in what I do Lord I open my heart to you You're the lover of my soul Captain of my sea I need a word from you That's why I open up my heart http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GlLopFBlK0U |
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BeBe & CeCe Winans - Addictive Love
Ooh...ooh... Ooh...ooh...ooh...hoo...hoo... Way higher, yeah yeah yeah All I wanna do is just explain Why that we feel the way we do {Ooh} What a joy to share with you For me to live is Christ, to die is gain If anymore I need to say The list goes on and on all day I'll cherish that moment for life And I know it might sound crazy It's alright, take a seat, hold tight Time to admit [Time we should admit it] I'm so addicted, yeah You see, He's taken my heart And showed me the right way No doubt about it [Doubt it, no doubt] See, I'm lost without it, yeah You see this love takes me higher I didn't know why then I found it was addictive love, yeah (Woo, hoo, yeah) Now that we've evened up the score Hey, what do you mean there's so much more I need to tell why we adore The reason why I smile when I, when I wake up And also the reason why I dream {Reason why I dream} My love, my joy, my everything And I'll cherish that moment for life And I know it might sound crazy {Crazy} It's alright, take a seat, hold tight Time to admit [Time we should admit it] I'm so addicted, yeah You see, He's taken my heart {Taken my heart, y'all} And showed me the right way There's no doubt about it, no [Doubt it, no doubt] I'm lost without it, yeah You see this love takes me higher {Yeah, yeah} I didn't know why then You see I found it was addictive love (Hey...yeah...yeah...) So much love He's given to me everything I longed for Everything I need That means I'm never alone, so glad And everything I've dreamed and much more (Much more, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) So much more And I'll cherish (Cherish the moment) that moment for life For the rest of my life, yeah, yeah And I know it might sound crazy but {It's not crazy}, no I'm not crazy I've never known anyone to love me quite the way you do And I tell you It's hopeless, I've finally (Hopeless) noticed that I'm just forever addicted, forever {Forever in love}, hey {Yeah, yeah, yeah} Time to admit [Time we should admit it] Hold tight You see, He's taken my heart {Heart, y'all} And showed me the right way [Showed me the way] There's no doubt about it [Doubt it, no doubt] (Show me the right way) See, I'm lost without it, yeah You see this love takes me higher {Higher} I didn't know why then {I didn't know why, I didn't know I was addicted} Time to admit [Time we should admit it] Hey, yes, I am You see, He's taken my heart {My heart} And showed me the right way [Showed me the way] There's no doubt about it [Doubt it, no doubt] See, I'm lost without it, yeah You see this love takes me higher {A little bit higher} I didn't know why then Time to admit [Time we should admit it] I'm so addicted, yeah You see, He's taken my heart {Taken my heart, y'all} And showed me the right way [Showed me the way] There's no doubt about it [Doubt it, no doubt] See, I'm lost without it, yeah You see this love takes me higher I didn't know why then http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9YRKIu3oiYs |
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I like kickin it old school. I'm a hoofer at heart....
Weapon Of Choice - Fatboy Slim http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMZwZiU0kKs |
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Bloodhound Gang-Fire, Water,Burn
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sKhN0gh0kjY The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy, I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high, I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly, But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried', Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye, But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine, Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie, I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice, I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is, So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven, This honkey's gone to heaven, But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well, I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk, And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist, And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Everybody here we go, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Throw your hands in the air, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Wave 'em like you don't care, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Everbody say ho, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Everybody here we go. Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Throw your hands in the air, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Wave 'em like you don't care, Ohh Ohh |
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I like kickin it old school. I'm a hoofer at heart.... Weapon Of Choice - Fatboy Slim http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMZwZiU0kKs Phat ... |
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BURN! ...
Bloodhound Gang-Fire, Water,Burn http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sKhN0gh0kjY The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Hello my name is Jimmy Pop and I'm a dumb white guy, I'm not old or new but middle school fifth grade like junior high, I don't know mofo if y'all peeps be buggin' give props to my ho cause she all fly, But I can take the heat cause I'm the other white meat known as 'Kid Funky Fried', Yeah I'm hung like planet Pluto hard to see with the naked eye, But if I crashed into Uranus I would stick it where the sun don't shine, Cause I'm kind of like Han Solo always stroking my own wookie, I'm the root of all that's evil yeah but you can call me cookie, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Yo yo this hard-core ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice, I'm not black like Barry White no I am white like Frank Black is, So if man is five and the devil is six than that must make me seven, This honkey's gone to heaven, But if I go to hell then I hope I burn well, I'll spend my days with J.F.K., Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk, And Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix's poltergeist, And Webster yeah Emmanuel Lewis cause he's the anti-christ, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire, We don't need no water let the mother****er burn, Burn mother****er burn. Everybody here we go, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Throw your hands in the air, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Wave 'em like you don't care, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Everbody say ho, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Everybody here we go. Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Throw your hands in the air, Ohh Ohh, C'mon party people, Ohh Ohh, Wave 'em like you don't care, Ohh Ohh |
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MOTHERSHIP CONNECTION (STAR CHILD) - PARLIAMENT FUNKADELIC
"Mothership Connection (Starchild)" Well, all right! Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels. We have returned to claim the Pyramids. Partying on the Mothership. I am the Mothership Connection. Gettin' down in 3-D Light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down. Hit it fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me (groovin') You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Starchild here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership. Loose Booty, doin' the bump. Hustle on over here. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys hittin' it. You gotta hit the band. Ain't nothing but a party, y'all. Face it, even your memory banks have forgotten this funk. Mothership Connection, home of the P.Funk, the Bomb. If you hear any noise, It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band. Doin' it in 3-D. Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing. When you hear seats rumble you will hear your conscience grumble Hit me You gotta hit the band You have overcome, for I am here. Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x6) Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way What's up CC? Have you forgot me? Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party! Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe I bring forth to you the Good Time On the Mothership. Are you hip? Sing, fellas! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band (x2) Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D. So good, it's good to me. Hit the band! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band (x2) I don't think they hear you! If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me You gotta hit the band Starchild here, citizens of the universe Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership. When Gabriel's horn blows, you'd better be ready to go. Swing low Time to move on Light years in time Ahead of our time Free your mind, and come fly With me It's hip On the Mothership Groovin' Swing down, sweet chariot Stop, and let me ride (x 7) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XHREjqfaFVI |
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"P.Funk (Wants To Get Funked Up)"
Good evening. Do not attempt to adjust your radio, there is nothing wrong. We have taken control as to bring you this special show. We will return it to you as soon as you are grooving. Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Coming to you directly from the Mothership Top of the Chocolate Milky Way, 500,000 kilowatts of P.Funk-power. So kick back, dig, while we do it to you in your eardrums. And me? I'm known as Lollipop Man, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. My motto is: Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (wants to get funked up) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (yeah) I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. WEFUNK, y'all. Now this is what I want you all to do: If you got faults, defects or shortcomings, You know, like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines, Whatever part of your body it is, I want you to lay it on your radio, let the vibes flow through. Funk not only moves, it can re-move, dig? The desired effect is what you get When you improve your Interplanetary Funksmanship. Sir Lollipop Man! Chocolate coated, freaky and and habit forming. Doin' it to you in 3-D, So groovy that I dig me. Once upon a time called Now! Somebody say, "Is there funk after death?" I say, "Is Seven Up?" Yeah, P.Funk! Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut funk!) I want my funk uncut (P.Funk!) Make my funk the P.Funk (uncut) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk (make mine) I want my funk uncut (the P) Make my funk the P.Funk (hah!) I wants to get funked up. (WEFUNK, y'all) I want the bomb, (home of the bomb) I want the P.Funk I want my funk stepped on (Don't step on my funk) Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah, I dig! Let me put my sunglasses on. That's the law around here, you got to wear your sunglasses. So you can feel cool. Gangster lean. Y'all should dig my sun-rooftop. Well, allright. Hey I was diggin' on y'alls funk for awhile. Sounds like it got a three on it though, to me. Then I was down south and I heard some funk with some main ingredients Like Doobie Brothers, Blue Magic, David Bowie. It was cool, But can you imagine Doobiein' your funk? Ho! WEFUNK, we funk. Make my funk the P.Funk (ho!) I want my funk uncut (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (yeah) I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk (P.Funk, y'all) Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk (Home of the extraterrestrial brothers) Before I take it home. Gettin' deep. Once upon a time called Right Now Ain't it funky now Far 'round Hey, doin' it to ya in the earhole Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut (make mine the P) Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. (I want the bomb) I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Yeah We're not leavin' y'all, I want you all to stay tuned for Starchild Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk Don't want my funk stepped on (oh, make mine) Make my funk the P.Funk (I wants to get funked up) Before I take it home Don't stop, get down Talk! Blow your horn Peee-youuu! Wants to get funked up Well, allright! Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, (P.Funk) I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. Make my funk the P.Funk I want my funk uncut Make my funk the P.Funk I wants to get funked up. I want the bomb, I want the P.Funk I want my funk uncut. Make my funk the P.Funk Before I take it home Welcome to station WEFUNK, better known as We-Funk, Or deeper still, the Mothership Connection. Home of the extraterrestrial brothers, Dealers of funky music. P.Funk, uncut funk, The Bomb. Lollipop Man here, alias the Long-Haired Sucker. Chocolate coated, freaky and habit-forming Coming to you in 3-D So groovy that I dig me Yeah! Yeah! P.Funk! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hwb9Tqgi_rA |
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Parliament - Funkin' for Fun
I got to go, got to leave Something's missing, that I need I need to find Whatever it is that's burdening in my mind I know mother will understand, yeah I know she knows that I'm still the same man They say bring up a child in the way he shall go And he shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Don't worry Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun When you see my mother Tell her don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun Oh, nothing could compare To mother, nah, nah, nah Because I know she cared, yeah I got to find my own way around Hey, hey, I got to get down, yeah Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Don't worry Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun Don't worry 'bout me I'm just funkin' around for fun When you see my mother Hey, if you have a chance to see my father, my brother Just tell 'em, that everything's alright Hey, anytime You find people assemble in the same place Funkin' around, everything's alright Hey, hey I don't think you heard me, say what If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun Let's funk around Hey, funk me, baby Let's funk around If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm all right Just funkin' around for fun Having a good time I'm funking around for fun I'm having a good, good, good, good time, yeah Playing my guitar Funking around for fun Giving up the P.Funk Ahh, the bomb If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun If you see my mother Tell her I'm alright Just funkin' around for fun http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IB72Qych8LA |
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Funkadelic - One Nation Under A Groove (12" Mix)
So wide can't get around it So low you can't get under it (So low you can't get under it) So high you can't get over it (So high you can't get over it) Da-yee do do do do do do This is a chance This is a chance Dance your way Out of your constrictions (Tell sugah) Here's a chance to dance our way out of our constrictions Gonna be freakin'! Up and down Hang up alley way With the groove our Only guide We shall all be moved Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which We believe in One nation under a groove, gettin' down just for the funk (Can I get it on my good foot) Gettin' down just for the funk of it (Good God) 'bout time I got down one time One nation and we're on the move Nothin' can stop us now (Aye aye aye aye aye) Feet don't fail me now Give you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Do you promise to funk? The whole funk, nothin' but the funk Ready or not here we come Gettin' down on the one which we believe in Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constrictions (Do do dee oh doo) (Do do dee oh doo) (You can dance away) Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Here's a chance to dance Our way out of our constrictions Gonna be groovin' up and down Hang up alley way The groove our only guide We shall all be moved Feet don't fail me now (ha ha) Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now Here's my chance to dance my way out of my constrictions Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for (Feet don't fail me now) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_DSZZsnrfI |
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"Unfunky UFO" --Parliament
You've got all that is really needed To save a dying world >From its funklessness Stupidly I masked??? my smile My composure was secure A silly grin from ear to ear A smile that's all right through Oh, but then like a streak of lightning it came Filling my brain with this pain Without saying a word this voice I heard "Give up the funk, you punk!" Unfunky kind of UFO (from the sun) Here from the sun (you've got the groove) You've got the groove and we want some We're unfunky and we're obsolete (and out of time) And we're out of time Gonna take your funk and make it mine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh You could feel so much better If you would show me how to funk like you do You've got all that is really needed To save a dying world >From its funklessness Deep in pain I called the names Of some funkified friends of mine They were on the run And gettin' it on And groovin' twelve hours light Oh, but like a streak of lightning it came Filling my brain with pain Without saying a word, this voice I heard "Give up the funk, you punk!" Unfunky kind of UFO (from the sun) Here from the sun (you've got the groove) You've got the groove and we've got some We're unfunky and we're obsolete (and out of time) And we're out of time Gonna take your funk and make it mine Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh (shiiine) You could feel so much better If you would show me how to funk like you do (x4) You've got all that is really needed To save a dying world >From its funklessness Out of nowhere but they were, nearly took me by surprise They crept upon me early this morning Right before my eyes And they were saying "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah" Sweet old music Unfunky kind of UFO (from the sun) Here from the sun (you've got the groove) You've got the groove and we've got some (oooh-ooh-ooh!) We're unfunky and we're obsolete (and out of time) And we're out of time Gonna take your funk and make it mine Unfunky kind of UFO (from the sun) Here from the sun (you've got the groove) You've got the groove and we've got some (unfunky and obsolete) We're unfunky and we're obsolete (and out of time) And we're out of time Gonna take your funk and make it mine You've got all that is really needed To save a dying world >From its funklessness You could feel so much better If you would show me how to funk like you do (x2) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhNpJ3LA5cQ Can't help myself, I got P-Funk on the brain tonight |
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George Clinton - Atomic Dog
Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs, street dogs Dog of the world unite Dancin' dogs Yeah Countin' dogs, funky dogs Nasty dogs (Dog) Atomic dog Atomic dog Like the boys When they're out there walkin' the streets May compete Nothin' but the dog in ya Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Like the boys When they're out there walkin' the streets May compete Nothin' but the dog in ya Why must I feel like that Oh, why must I chase the cat Like the boys When they're out there walkin' the streets May compete Nothin' but the dog in ya Ruff Ruff Ruff Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher, baby, do the dogcatcher Ooh Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Nothin' but the dog in me Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Bow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yeah Just walkin' the dog Oh, atomic dog Futuristic bow-wow Ruff Leader of the pack Wild dog Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat Just the dog in me Nothin' but the dog in me Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat The dog in me (Dog in me) The dog is in me (Dog in me) Do the dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher Do you wanna do the dogcatcher Well, baby, why don't you do it again for me Dogcatcher, dogcatcher Do the dogcatcher House-trained dogs Wild dogs Say it again Why must I feel like that Why must I chase the cat http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5DrKBNS8so |
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JAY-Z ft. PIMP C & BUN B - BIG PIMPIN'
... Loves me BIG MacDaddy pimpin' ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ilL9SL7AiKc&feature=related Uhh, uh uh uh It's big pimpin baby.. It's big pimpin, spendin G's Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh.. Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. [Verse 1: Jay Z] You know I, thug 'em, **** 'em, love 'em, leave 'em, cause I don't ****ing need 'em Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin' good But I don't ****in feed e'm First time they fuss I'm breezin Talkin bout, "What's the reasons?" I'm a pimp in every sense of the word, ***** Better trust and believe 'em In the cut where I keep 'em til I need a nut, til I need to beat the guts Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin 'em up Let em play with the dick in the truck Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs Divorce him and split his bucks Just because you got good head, I'ma break bread so you can be livin it up? **** I.. parts with nothin, y'all be frontin Me give my heart to a woman? Not for nothin, never happen I'll be forever mackin Heart cold and assassins, I got no passion I got no patience And I hate waitin Hoe get yo' *** in And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah And let's RI-I-I-I-I-IDE.. check em out now RI-I-I-I-I-IDE, yeah [Chorus: Jay Z] We doin, big pimpin, we spendin cheese Check em out now Big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin, big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo yo yo, big pimpin, spendin cheese We doin, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin, big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B [Verse 2: Bun B] Nigga it's the, big Southern rap impresario Comin straight up out the black bar-rio Makes a mill' up off a sorry hoe Then sit back and be my sce-nawr-e-oh Oops, my bad, that's my scenario No I can't **** a scary hoe Now every time, every place, everywhere we go Hoes start pointin, they say, "There he go!" Now these mother****ers know we carry mo' heat than a little bit We don't pull it out over little **** And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit Go read a book you illiterate son of a ***** and step up yo' vocab Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me and you see us comin down on yo' slab Livin ghetto-fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it But nigga if you hate now then you wait while I get yo' ***** butt-naked, just break it You gotta pay like you weigh wet wit two pairs of clothes on Now get yo' *** to the back as I'm flyin to the track Timbaland let me spit my pro's on posted up in the pro-zone That's the track that we breakin these hoes on Ain't the track that we flow's on But when **** get hot, then the glock start poppin like ozone We keep hoes crunk like Trigga-man Fa real it don't get no bigga man Don't trip, let's flip, gettin throwed on the flip and roll with the mother****in Jigga Man, fool [Chorus: Bun B] We be, big pimpin, spendin cheese We be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We be, big pimpin down in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Cause we be, big pimpin, spendin cheese And we be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s Cause we be, big pimpin in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B, nigga [Verse 3: Pimp C] Uhh.. smokin out, pourin up, keepin lean up in my cup All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't **** witch'all If I wasn't rappin baby, I would still be ridin Mercedes Comin down and sippin daily, no records till whytee pays me Uhhh, now what y'all know bout them Texas boys Comin down in candy toys, smokin weed and talkin noise (noise, noise) [Chorus: Bun B] We be, big pimpin, spendin cheese We be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We be, big pimpin down in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Cause we be, big pimpin, spendin cheese And we be, big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s Cause we be, big pimpin in P.A.T. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B, nigga |
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Mary J Blige -- Family Affair
Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open, now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me Come on everybody get on up 'Cause you know we gots to get it crunk Mary J. is in the spot tonight And I'ma make ya feel alright, make you feel alright Come on baby just party with me Let loose and set your body free Leave your situations at the door So when you step inside, jump on the floor Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me It's only gonna be about a matter of time Before you get loose and start to lose your mind Cop you a drink, go ahead and rock your ice 'Cause we're celebrating 'No More Drama' in our lives With the Dre track pumpin' everybody's jumpin' Go ahead and twist your back and get your bodies bumpin' I told you, leave your situations at the door So grab somebody and get your *** on the dance floor Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me We don't need no haters We're just trying to love one another We just want ya'll to have a good time No more drama in your life Work real hard to make a dime If you got beef, you're problem not mine Leave all that BS outside We're gonna celebrate all night Let's have fun tonight, no fights Turn that Dre track way up high Making you dance all night and I Got some real heat for you this time It doesn't matter if you're white or black Let's get crunk 'cause Mary's back Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me Let's get it crunk upon, have fun upon Up in this dancery We got ya'll open now ya floatin' So you gots to dance for me Don't need no hateration, holleration In this dancery Let's get it perculatin' while you're waitin' So just dance for me http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znlFu_lemsU |
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