: They are two different nations Born on the same land For years they wait for the battle The descision between life or death Six days they have to
Oh yes I got me some trouble lord because I changed one womans name, oh yes I feel so sad and lonesome, words will dress me up all up in shame, just
Stop! The King and Queen couldn't take no chance Baby Duck and Queen Bee have to make us dance and with a wave of their hand and by a royal decree Baby
I'm ready to roll, You know I'm getting ready to do it I gotta feeling on a Saturday night I'm gonna bow for a woman Who could help me chase the devil
to get my head clear Need to clear the air Should be clear I'm a cold, hard killer Who's sophisticated with touch of high-class A heart-breaker bringing death by
I gotta feeling that you wanna come over I get you here and I will make you roll over Now look it baby, you're just nineteen I got the flesh and I
Got some needs yeah, I need to shake it And I razamataz you honey, if you want me to I can be your daddy, be your rock n' rolla' You can be my sugar,
I want you so hard I want you so good But can you trust me? Yes, you know you could My friends are talkin' And they're tellin' you Don't waste your
Don't move, don't speak, even whisper There's something happenin' but don't be scared I'm too smooth, you never see me coming I'm never in a hurry, I
I like to move, yes I move in the night You know I mellow down easy; yes it is a sight I like to stroll, yes I take my time & when them woman start dancing
I ain't got no fire, to light my cigarette I'm just an 'Ol dog, lookin for my midnight pet She lays out a matchstick and offers me the light I take a
Sweat! when its hot baby uh when its hot baby sweat make it sweat baby sweat you see us coming and we'll make you scream we are the stars of the real
Sunrise.. Get your motor running Come on, dance with me Your momma and your poppa always hassle me Get you home by midnight but it's ten to three Stop
They are two different nations Born on the same land For years they wait for the battle The descision between life or death Six days they have to prepare
My Mach-10 [Hi-C:] I Walked Through The Valley of the Shadow of Death In All Black With My Gun, I'm The Shadow of Death Your Just Full of Alotta Raps
to bring your mama then turn around and hear the drama Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin at Prodigy Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till death
swords and hail Iron, steel, metal Iron, steel and metal Sure of their coming victory, they swear on Iron, steel, metal Iron, steel and metal The metal
: Hey pick it up this'll get you out of your head China's hanging out by the railings on the motor shed She goes with a real hip biker he's a metal head
