got to show it boy Give it up! Don't talk about it Give it up! Just do it boy Never believin baby, til I can see it boy Give it up! You got me thinkin
Übersetzung: Lil 'Kim. Give It Up.
show it boy Give it up! Don't talk about it Give it up! Just do it boy Never believe it baby Til I can see it boy Give it up! You got me thinkin
:] Is it worth it, let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it [x2] {"I put my thing down, flip and reverse it"} If you got a big (elephant
I'm rich as hell, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell He don't want it with me, he in DC I can have a nigga run up on him with a shank Purchase a
Chorus] Is it worth it, let me work it I put my thing down, flip it and reverse it {*"I put my thing down, flip and reverse it" - backwards 2X*} If you
Verse Two: [Lil' Kim] Do you know who I be? Lil' Kim the loot teddy (that's right) Here trying to put it on you fools trying to run up in (what's the
gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge, mi can tell har somethin [Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim) [Outro: Lil' Kim] (Beenie Man) Beenie Man and Likkle
: (Will) Yea Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Kimmy Kim Why don't ya take it to the place where we're fillin' the skylight? Ahhhh Ah Ah Ahhhh Where we
ya (oh yea) Creole lady Marmalade Lil' Kim: What What, What what Mya: ooh oh Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi Lil' Kim
we're gonna stand our ground Lift your hands high and wave 'em proud Take a deep breath and say it loud Never can, never will, can't hold us down Lil' Kim: Check it
D-D-DJ Khaled Konvict Music Yeah Remix Listennnnn [R. Kelly:] All Dressed Up Ready To Go, All Shined Up Ready To Glow Drop Dat Top Ready To Roll, Up In Tha Club Ready To Hoe Give
she grows up? [Eminem - (Hailie Jade)] Hahaaaa, Yeah, come on G G G G G-Unit Hailie (What??) Come here baby Bring daddy his oscar (ok) Were gonna shove it up
Intro: Frogg Whoah! A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em and like, back and forth because ah this is.. what you thought it wasn't It beez
of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants Gotta have it, I hold Tylenol in his hands 'til it melts
spin Medicine'll get me revvin like a 747 jet engine Scratched my balls til I shredded skin "Doctor, check this rash, look how red it's been" "It's probably AIDS!" Forget it
me, I'm gonna chop off hands, so don't Get it confused, niggaz, give up them tools Cuz when we walk through the spot, y'all get up and move I'm a nigga
was you up last night?") [Ghostface Killah] Yo, she didn't pick up, guess she was gettin' her clit ate up I let it ring a whole bunch of times, before
