Footwork Footwork I feel that cold wind blow (Ready to heat it up) Late night, Chicago Heights (Get low) South Side, put on that show (Feel the music
I know there is something that I'm feelin? But I can't quite put it into words It's got me hopin? Hopin? that you feelin? it too ?Cause for me it's a
Listen up, turn your box up, gather all around This one's strictly for the ghetto Some of y'all recognize, some of y'all won't Better pay attention and
Powerpuff Powerpuff Blossom, commander and the leader Bubbles, she is the joy and the laughter Buttercup, and she's the toughest fighter Powerpuffs save
Blossom, commander and the leader Bubbles, she is the joy and the laughter Buttercup, she's the toughest fighter Powerpuffs save the day... Fighting
Sugar, spice, and everything nice These were the ingredients chosen To create the perfect little girls But Professor Utonium accidentally Added an extra
I can't believe you kids are still on this eyeliner and 'my girlfriend's dead shit.' What if the biggest part of trends was knowing when to give up
Say Anything To Prove Your Point You Never Will Get Your Information, My Explanation Opinion Without Fact Empty As Air Fate Won't Define Me, My Actions
Much ado is all I see (Although my roots were deep) In fact it is surrounding me The seething crowd intrudes all day (I sank in hillsides deep) Until
Who you know could give it to you until you fall out When you wake up, go by the mall out Hop on the plane sperm or nothing never thawed out Have her
Verse 1 (mac) : Girl look, Fuck your man and them niggas he be hanging with Niggas he be slangin with, me I'm on some banging shit Strictly, now you
Woman like my momma Ain't no woman like my momma Ain't no woman like my momma Ain't no woman like my momma Momma, life ain't cool (Ain't no woman like
I was hoping to be found alive In a pool of lies and an ocean of tears I was looking for a ship, ahoy I was waiting, bottom line, for a miracle, oh, oh
I used to wonder why the songs on the radio Always seemed to be about love If you look every book, every TV show Is just full of that stuff They write
I don't understand It's so in to be unaffected They only like the cynical bands The bubble gum and the disconnected They point and laugh At everybody
These eyes see only what they wanna see These ears hear only what they wanna hear These minds think only what they wanna think These lies, these lies
I see that look in your eyes, girl I might cross the room that you're leading me in I can't deny that I want you So I make my way up to you No, I see