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Hey Mr. DJ Put a record on I wanna dance with my baby When the music starts I never wanna stop It''s gonna drive me crazy Music makes the people come together Never gonna stop Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Never gonna stop Don''t think of yesterday and I don''t look at the clock I like to boogie-woogie It''s like riding on the wind and it never goes away Got to have it everyday Music makes the people come together Never gonna stop Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Never gonna stop Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Do you like my Acid Rock? Hey Mr. DJ Put a record on I wanna dance with my baby When the music starts I never wanna stop It''s gonna drive me crazy Music makes the people come together Never gonna stop Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Never gonna stop Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Do you like to Boogie-Woogie Music continued Do you like my Acid Rock? J. Lo Текст песни Love Don''t Cost a Thing Love Don''t Cost a Thing 1 - you think you gotta keep me iced You don''t You think I''m gonna spend your cash I won''t Even if you were broke My love don''t cost a thing Think I wanna drive your benz I don''t If I wanna floss I got my own Even if you were broke My love don''t cost a thing When you rolled up in the escalade Saw that truck you gave to the valet Knew that it was game when you looked at me Pulling up your sleeve so I could see the rolley bling Saw you later in the corner booth Raising up a toast so I would notice you But your heart''s a mess Think you outta know Doesn''t matter if you''re balling out of control 2 - all that matter''s is That you treat me right Give me all the things I need That money can''t buy yeah Repeat 1 When I took a chance Thought you''d understand Baby credit cards aren''t romance So you''re tryna buy what''s already yours What I need from is not available in stores Seen a side of you that I really feel Doing way too much, never keep it real If it doesn''t change, gotta hit the road Now I''m leaving, where''s my keys? I''ve got to go Repeat 2 Repeat 1 A thing, a thing, a thing Yeah, yeah, yeah You think the money that you make Can substitute the time you take Take the keys here to my heart Then you can win my heart, and get what''s in my heart I think you need to take some time To show me that your love is true There''s more than dollar signs in you Then you can win my heart, and get what''s in my heart 50 CENT The Massacre Текст песни Candy Shop Candy Shop [Intro: 50 Cent] Yeah... Uh huh So seductive [Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia] [50 Cent] I''ll take you to the candy shop I''ll let you lick the lollypop Go ''head girl, don''t you stop Keep going ''til you hit the spot (woah) [Olivia] I''ll take you to the candy shop Boy one taste of what I got I''ll have you spending all you got Keep going ''til you hit the spot (woah) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] You can have it your way, how do you want it You gon'' back that thing up or should i push up on it Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle I''ll break it down for you now, baby it''s simple If you be a nympho, I''ll be a nympho In the hotel or in the back of the rental On the beach or in the park, it''s whatever you into Got the magic stick, I''m the love doctor Have your friends teasin you ''bout how sprung I gotcha Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider I''m a seasons vet when it come to this shit After you work up a sweat you can play with the stick I''m tryin to explain baby the best way I can I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha) [Chorus] [Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia] Girl what we do (what we do) And where we do (and where we do) The things we do (things we do) Are just between me and you (oh yeah) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Give it to me baby, nice and slow Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo You ain''t never heard a sound like this before Cause I ain''t never put it down like this Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper It''s like it''s a race who can get undressed quicker Isn''t it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs Had me thinking ''bout that ass after I''m gone I touch the right spot at the right time Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind So seductive, you should see the way she wind Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind As Long as she ain''t stoppin, homie I aint stoppin Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on And we gon'' sip til every bubble in every bottle is gone |
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