Faith Evans lyrics
Faith Evans lyrics
"Love Like This featCrooklyn Clan (REMIX) Lyrics"
Love Like This feat.Crooklyn Clan (REMIX) Lyrics
Artist(Band):Faith Evans
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[Fat Man Scoop]
(Yeah Yeah)
BASE DROP
OH OH OH OH OH?..
You got a 100 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 50 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 20 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 10 dollar bill put yo' hands up
Single ladies
I can't hear ya'll
Single ladies
Make noise!
Single ladies
I can't hear ya'll
Single ladies
Make noise!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
Yeah ladies Fat Man Scoop
Faith Evans sing along c'mon
[Faith Evans]
I never knew there was a
Love like this before
(All the good looking women sing along,
I can't hear ya'll Oh,uh huh, whoo!)
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before
[Fat Man Scoop]
What's yo' zodiac sign!
What, what?
What's yo' zodiac sign !
Parlano piano al sole le ombre stanche di rumorose rabbie e infinite menzogne Lunghe di sterminati fili in lunga fila sorde ai tonfi di corpi che vengono abbattuti Tra poco arrossa il cielo della sera sospeso tra azzurri spazi gelidi e lande desolate Quietami i pensieri e le mani e in questa veglia pacificami il cuore Cos vanno le cose, cos devono andare Cos vanno le cose, cos devono andare S'alzano sotto cieli spenti i canti di chi nato alla terra ora di volont focose speranze E da energie costretto e si muove alla danza, danza, danza, danza, danza, danza, danza Festa stanotte di misere trib sparse impotenti, di nuclei solitari che raro di vedere i
I can't hear ya'll
What's yo' zodiac sign!
Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh
If you got long hair put yo' hands up (uh huh)
If you got short hair make noise!
If you got long hair put yo' hands up (uh huh)
If you got short hair make noise!
If you got long hair on your head (ladies!)
If you got long hair on your head
If you got long hair on your head
From your ear
To your sleeve
Even if you got a weave
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Oh, Oh
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Oh, Oh
To all my niggaz that hit it from the back
Who wanna have sex with no strings attached
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Oh, Oh
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Oh, Oh
Engine, engine Number 9
On the New York Transit Line
If my train goes off the track
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
back on the scene
I don't know what you got But it's gettin' to me It makes my cold nights hot Hot winds just blow right thru me Oh, power! Lady, it's in your hands Chorus: You got me hummin' now Ya you got me hummin' now I wake up early at night I can't get back to sleep now I'm walking in a red light Tired of talking, i try to sleep now When i try i sleep walk That's when my feet, they start a runnin' (copyright hayes/porter)
u can try but don't why because you can't intervene
We be the outcast
Down for the settle
Won't play rock
Won't play the puddle
Open the door
You best be leave with satin
Prow win swiftly
Niftily we can make it
Hip to be
Wrote with all cost
Wrote with me
Diddy I pit I mean do da dippity
So now I'm dwell
Just to see you play now
Hold your cup
Cause I got the container
Pass the plate up
Cross the fate up
Black sheep
You play like the Sony innovator
Never the traitor
Party a flatter
And you can get a scoop... later
[Fat Man Scoop]
Lets Go!
Who f*ckin' tonite
Who f*ckin' tonite
Who f*ckin' tonite
Oh, Oh
Who f*ckin'tonite
Who f*ckin'tonite
Who f*ckin'tonite
Oh, Oh
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Keep it movin'
Sing along:
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Hey Ho, Hey H
Chris Drives Me Home Lyrics
Wake up every morning everyday To the same sad face No sleep for me No sleep for me Mourning everyday And I find it Yeah I find it So hard To move on to better things You find it So fitting And just maybe One morning won't be so mournful That morning I'll call a start A start of better days Day one of my new house, New job, New car dream I woke up dreading morning To realize
Wake up every morning everyday To the same sad face No sleep for me No sleep for me Mourning everyday And I find it Yeah I find it So hard To move on to better things You find it So fitting And just maybe One morning won't be so mournful That morning I'll call a start A start of better days Day one of my new house, New job, New car dream I woke up dreading morning To realize
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
Ladies
Hey Ho,
C'mon, cmon
Sing along everybody now!
[Faith Evans]
I never knew there was a love like this before
(All the ladies
If you're in here I need to hear ya'll)
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before
[Fat Man Scoop]
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Crooklyn Clan,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop,Crooklyn Clan
BASE DROP
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a wrap
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
You got a
BASE DROP