. Turn it on and get everybody happy, Let's turn it on, let's make everybody happy, Let's turn it on, let's turn it on, come on all you, all you happy
Tradução: Reina. Vamos a Turn It On.
in case we never been acquainted Flyness who made it It gets duplicated Mindless violence Well let me try to paint it Here's the 5 steps In hopes to explain it
gotta long reach, She gon' touch it, suck it, fuck it, never back down, 'specially when Al Green in the background, Now bitch hit the weed and turn that ass round, It's
baby it`s true echo-come on come on baby it`s right hope echo-come on come on I don tey for this game no be today no go let your love walkaway baby it`s
s just A little girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just a little
, where my bitches at?) (Throw yo' guns in the air!) Friends.. (my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on) Let's be friends (where my niggaz
] Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it
Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on Reminisce about my niggaz, that's
things, you can't supply me It's too easy, for you to stop tryin' (Uh-huh) Get off your feet, do it for yourself (Let's do it) I can't stick around with
Intro] This is how we do it, when we do it Like we just wanna tear the club up We do it like there aint nothin to it The way we do it, now everybody put
to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon) Took home "Life after Death" and they studied it (that's right) Listened
it- bring it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" [x3] [Verse 4: Missy Ellliott (Busta Rhymes) {Missy Elliott's adlibs}] Bus this
REPPIN HOW WE DO IT FOR Y'ALL GO 'HEAD AND [Chorus] "Touch it- bring it - babe - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" [repeat 4x] [Verse
Live it, love it, breathe it, work it, glam Live it, love it, breathe it, work it, glam Live it, love it, breathe it, work it, glam Live it, love it,
Lord Abortion, the living dead The bonesaw on the backseat On this bitter night of giving head A sharp rear entry, an exit in red Lump in the throat, on
