am I still pretending? oooo my hands are tied oooo is it true you lied? oooo does it have to be this way between us? oh Jesus I wanna dance I want to
Aftermath G-Unit [Verse 1] Damn baby all I need is a lil bit A lil bit of this, a lil bit of that Get it crackin' in the club when you hear this shit
in my kango forget the Moet nigga just pass the Cisco Yo!! Take a trip down to Mexico Come back with that shit that might make you psycho Maximum frequencies through your stereo Sorry this
s a rich slice of life So send me a letter I'll reply with a broken spear That dusky mulatto In nylons and tattoos Hot juice in coke bottles We dance
: (Loukas Giorkas & Stereo Mike - Greece) I was born so betrayed ? who am I, what I?ll be? What is mine in this life? Just the heaven and sea No, I
appears. I like to sit outside on a summer night with a drink in my hand. And a little moonlit music on the stereo, and look at the stars. Then I get
it's a rich slice of life so send me a letter i'll reply with a postcard that dusky mulatto in nylons and tattoos hot juice in coke bottles we dance
stop me , when I dance I'm losing control You see me yo , this is stereo I wanna hear my song one time on the radio I'm gonna do this step by step do
Somebody stop me When I dance I'm losing control You see me yo this is stereo I wanna hear my song one time on the radio I'm gonna do this step by step
a dancer, You could dance his pole in May That's a maypole Black Bart's coming Now Black Bart's gone Black Bart did it so I wrote this song Whatever
out long, then there's this girl from dreams started smiling at me Went up to say hello, say hi and stereo, she whispered in my ear hey there Romeo No-no-no we dance
: Dance Fire Up In This Room Ah! Ah! Expecting Certain Dooom Ah! Ah! Attention Please! Everyone in the dance club freeze Remain the position And Bleed
dance! They want dance, they want dance! Everybody crank in the club - they want dance! Everybody hot and on the block - they want dance! Everybody gettin
: Where were you in 92? This is how we do in the xr2 The boyz look fine, stereo's alpine 20/20 , thunderbird at 12 0 9 Took a pill good time all the
might fall and write the lines on the silent page But you're outside making permanent love to the nuclear age Two silhouettes by the cash machine make a lovers dance
way you blow my mind Got me wanna boogie all the time Baby this is what I'm lovin Forget the last dance just to end up huggin, let's dance {Tray Deee
yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands [Bad Azz] See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars Poppin collars with this mac and this slack and
