, When we got together we just come as a one, doing mmmmn, mmmmn and a whoah yeah! Chorus One of these girls is doing their own thing, One of these girls
Übersetzung: Spice Girls. Eines dieser Mädchen.
re just freaky But when we bond together we just come as one Doing mmmm, mmmm and a whoa yeah One of these girls is doing their own thing One of these girls
pound Because i'm Big, blonde and beautiful There is nothin' 'bout me That's unsuitable No one wants a meal That only offers the least When girl
?Yeah? If I am an expensive girl Blame it on this material world Cause I can be your private beauty queen Spice your life?.make it dazzle and shine I can be your Galliano girl
: {dice shakin} Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee Verse One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim It
the little girl who makes ginger bread men do ya understand Understood who can thank me 4 my kinda of jam show 'em how to duck Go gotta sing on a swing this is what little girls
ya understand Understood who can thank me 4 my kinda of jam show 'em how to duck Go gotta sing on a swing this is what little girls are made of Sugar and spice
say a word, turned on her heel and flipped me the bird lately we don't have the affect we used to have on the girls me and my old pickup truck these
Moorehouse and had a strong flow So I had him pitchin' in Atlanta like John Smoltz Makin' money make the world go round When it stack up it'll make a nigga girl
Brat, & Angie Martinez (appears on the unedited version of the Nothing To Lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah
me Cause I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees Wanna Be But they can't, ain't no points forever, so why bother? Cause your girl calls my name out like Claerance
the special effects Add a dash of spice only God can detect Had a word to make a bear return to his cub A word that make a girl come home from the club
Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee It's ladies night what, it must be Angie on the mic The
from Hell watch the Gods be real What makes rain and hail, snow and earthquakes? Goin' through crisis, or mad devices I thought girls was made of sugar and spices
'mon) I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat (Get your mind right mami, get your mind right) (C'mon baby girl, c'mon) And I need gangsta girls
