Why don't you and me take a trip and go back to my crib. I'd like to lay ya down, I'd really like to lay ya down. . Here we are, alone in my car and I can feel your temperature rising.
Jd- Yo mutha f*****. They call me jay dee.. Yeah short for go Chuck that shit an do a, yeah you know.. . My mofos comin on da street.. Beatin any chick or playa that cha meet..
jd- Yo mutha f*****. They call me jay dee.. Yeah short for go Chuck that shit an do a, yeah you know.. . My mofos comin on da street.. beatin any chick or playa that cha meet..
Coola lover make you bounce to this. L-a make you bounce to this. Everybody we gonna bounce to this. Gonna rock to this. . Verse 1: cardan. . Yo, yo it's a harlem world thing.
So So Def. . [Chorus]. For me to flip my dough, ice out the dashboard. All you Range Roves, it's nothing. So put jams in the tens and pent. Leave a million dollar footprints, shit, it's nothing.
[JD(Monica)]. Uh-huh, oh (Oh). Uh-huh, oh. So So Def. Turn it up. (I've got to have it). See this is what it's all about right her. Understand me see my life's real.
[JD (Monica)]. Uh-huh, oh (Oh). Uh-huh, oh. So So Def. (I've got to have it). See this is what it's all about right her. Understand me see my life's real.
[Jermaine Dupri]. I been watchin you so damn long. But I don't know what to say or do. I be sittin around fantasizin?. Bout what I want to do to you. Its something about the way you move.
[Jermaine Dupri] (Freeway). What?. Why'all got hate in your blood. (This is fucked up). Why'all got hate in your blood. (This is fucked up man). Why'all got hate in your blood.
[Jermaine Dupri]. C'mon. Dance with me baby girl [Repeat: x2]. C'mon. Dance with me baby girl [Repeat: x2]. . [Nate Dogg]. Man I was dancing, prancing, laughing, bouncing, swinging.
Mm, mm oh. . I don't understand. You look just like the man. In the picture by our bed. The suspense is pounding and clouding up my head. I'm checking your clothes.
Ay ma, could we talk about you hoping the flight. No moonwalkin', good to see Gotti, they droppin' the price. Now look at miss hotty, rockin' the ice.
Yeah, it's like that. Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo. Yo, we'll hit yall baby. Ya'll want to dance. It's gettin' serious. Well I'ma make ya dance. Ya'll want to move.
[Intro: Danny Seth]. Wonder if you still know me. Wonder if you feel lonely. Just hoping that you'll phone me, uh. . [Verse 1: Danny Seth]. Dear Suzanne.
The donkey roll was the shit, that's the reason why I dance. . We are the Style Boyz, we came to party. So get on the floor and move your body. Lock into the beat and lose control.
[Trick Daddy]. 'Posed to be.... Land of the free. I don't see how. Count me in. Uh. America. Oh. America. Ha-ha-ha. America (America). Sweet land of liberty y'all.