show me how Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna stop me now Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna show me how Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna stop me
gonna lose your job You're gonna lose your thing If you're late Later the weatherman said It's gonna be sunny And it starts to rain And you don't think it
show me how Give it to me, Yeah No one's gonna stop me now Give it to me, Yeah No one's gonna show me how Give it to me, Yeah No one's gonna stop me
for some wild dancing down on the street Looking for our chance to get to the beat Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Dance with me Looking for
On the street On the street O-o-on the street On the street O-O-On the street Everybody dance Watch for the difference On the street Breaking on Broadway
new Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna show me how Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna stop me now Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna show me how Give
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Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna show me how Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna stop me now Give it to me, yeah No one?s gonna show me how Give it
me how Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna stop me now Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna show me how Give it to me, yeah No one's gonna stop me
short cut Give me the blond hair, long weave, short cut You know the flow sick, came in on the small bus So give the d-cup, c-cup, small bust They judge
my glory Don't you feel sorry me Tied up with leather and rope A little bit of medicine to give me hope I'm inky like a smoking gun It's gonna take a
late The madness of love And where we'll go for it To travel the world And lose control for it To give it away And never hesitate Just knowing one day It
me I'm in love with love Is it the rain, is it the weather Angels up above Is it my prayers keeping us together Is it the rain or is it the weather
up yeaaaah, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye
worth it, just to get dirty, dirty Give me that l-l-liquor, liquor, make me talk slurry, slurry Money will multiply before you run up inside Get me all
're cooler than me. you got designer shades, just to hide your face and you wear them around like, you're cooler than me. and you never say hey, or remember my name. it