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Guest kingkamala   

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[The Rock]

Yo this is the Rock kicking it with the Refugee camp

And you're bout to smell what the Rock is cooking

 

[Wyclef Jean](The Rock)

Yo this is strictly a club record

Dedicated to everybody who used to stand outside in the cold

When the LFEX was spinning at the Red Zone

Putting it down

And the tired bouncers would not let me in

Know what I'm saying?

 

Yo, yo, yo, yo

I got fifty Bentley's in the West Indies

(It doesn't matter)

I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees

(It doesn't matter)

I just won the bingo bought a crib in Rio

(It doesn't matter)

Cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring

Come up in the hood and take everything you're wearing

 

Back in the days it was all about the clubs

And the so-called thugs used to dance the break for love

The girls, they wouldn't say HEY!

Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was their birthday

Me I used to hustle my way in

I'm on the guest list plus five!

Who's performing tonight?

He said Shabba

Mister Lover that be needy and selective

(Someone jump the Rock's up in here)

Disrespect emcees and catch a smack in your left ear

Light up like Vegas when its time to gamble

Girls scream for me like I was part of the Beatles

But I'm not honey

But I could be your Paul McCartney

An ebony or ivory into my Jacuzzi

Foundation like Kool Herc as DJ Red Alert go bizzerk

The needle ain't skip the record jerked

Cause y'all jumpin' too hard

(Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)

 

[Wyclef](The Rock)

I got fifty Bentley's in the West Indies

(It doesn't matter)

I got a pocket full of cheese and a garden full of trees

(It doesn't matter)

What? I just won the bingo bought a crib in Rio

(It doesn't matter)

Yo cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring

Come up in the hood and take everything you're wearing

Yo Rock I just bought a fresh Bentley

(It doesn't matter you just bought a fresh Bentley)

 

[Wyclef](Melky Sedeck)

How many of y'all ever been to a barbecue

And you always got an Uncle Juan that wanna show you

How all the dances go

And they start it off like this

Electric side on the dance floor

Freaky-deaky like Studio 54

GIRLS!! Until the IRS raids it

Drug money get converted into music

The dope man becomes an entertainer

Leave that crack alone!

I told the customers

I'm into bigger and better things Mr. Fiend

You want a hit?

Give me a guitar and a drum machine

And the crowd will scream loud when the bass thump

I can smell it in the air, the smell is funk

Excuse me I gotta cough

Girl you in so much ice you could freeze New York

You're man must really love you

What does he do for a living?

(He works on Wall Street he's only home two nights a week)

That's when she said a little too much conversation

I think she want to indulge in lyrical masturbation

So I proceeded with the compensation, I said

Can I offer you a glass of Merrill Mrs. No Name?

(Let's get it straight huh, my name's Veronica)

She had the ass the size of South America

She said ain't you that kid that sing Guantanamera

Way before Ricky Martin started Livin' La Vida Loca

What hood you come from?

I was raised in Brooklyn, but did my studies in Jerusalem

The New Jerusalem yeah that's short for New Jersey

Checked my watch it was a quarter to three

Slid to her crib when we opened the door

Her man was on the bottle waiting for her with the 44

 

[Wyclef](The Rock)

Now what it look like, it ain't really that

(It doesn't matter)

So he cocked the gat at my top hat

(It doesn't matter)

Are you crazy? You was married!

(It doesn't matter)

Cause if you ain't sharing, people ain't caring

Come up in your hood and take everything you're wearing

 

Yeah that's when shorty walked up to her man

And she said I gotta go I can't be here no more

And she said this

 

[Melky Sedeck]

Take me home, to the place

I belong at the Refugee Camp

And the Booga basement

That's where I live, oh

 

Come on

Yo Rock I sold like seventeen million records

(It doesn't matter how many records you've sold)

Alright I'm with…yo check it out

You wanna go get diamond rings

(It doesn't matter if the Rock wants to go get diamond rings or not)

Man listen, listen

I just got two new Grammy's man

(It doesn't matter about your Grammy's)

 

It doesn't matter…

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Guest kingkamala   

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And I hate this song too...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

YO! it's the green machine--gonna rock the town without bein' seen

have you ever seen a turtle Get Down?--Slammin' Jammin' to the new swing sound

Yeah, everybody let's move--Vanilla is here with the new Jack Groove

Gonna rock, and roll this place--With the power of the ninja turtle bass

Iceman, ya know I'm not playin'--Devastate the show while the turtles are sayin:

 

chorus:

Ninja, Ninja, RAP! Ninja, Ninja, RAP!

GO GO GO GO

Go Ninja, Go Ninja, GO; Go Ninja, Go Ninja, GO!

Go Ninja, Go Ninja, GO; Go Ninja, Go Ninja, GO!

GO GO GO GO

 

Lyrics, fill in the gap--Drop that bass and get the NINJA RAP

Feel it, if you know what i mean--Give it up, hour after hour

Cause in this life there's only one winner--You better aim good so you can hit the center

In it to win, with a team of four--Ninja Turtles that you gotta adore it's the:

 

chorus

 

Villians you better run and hide--Because one day you might not slide

Choose your weapon but don't slip--Vanilla's in control with the flex of the mic grip

Rockin' the crowd the way it should be rocked--With the Miami drop that you like alot

Hittin' like a Ninja Turtle when the bass kicks in--You better check your level

The power of the Ninja is strong--Fightin' all the crooks until they're all out cold

 

chorus

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Guest kingkamala   

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I can't forget...

 

 

 

 

 

I used to be a renegade, I used to fool around

But I couldn't take the punishment, and had to settle down

Now I'm playing it real straight, and yes I cut my hair

You might think I'm crazy, but I don't even care

Because I can tell what's going on

It's hip to be square

I like my bands in business suits, I watch them on TV

I'm working out most everyday and watching what I eat

They tell me that it's good for me, but I don't even care

I know that it's crazy

I know that it's nowhere

But there is no denying that

It's hip to be square

It's not too hard to figure out, you see it everyday

And those that were the farthest out have gone the other way

You see them on the freeway, It don't look like a lot of fun

But don't you try to fight it; "An idea who's time has come."

Don't tell me that I'm crazy

Don't tell me I'm nowhere

Take it from me

It's hip to be square

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Guest kingkamala   

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He was the first punk ever to set foot on this earth.

He was a genius from the day of his birth.

He could play the piano like a ring and a bell

And ev'rybody screamed:

Come on, rock me Amadeus.

He was a superstar, he was dynamite and whatever he did (it)

Seemed to be alright.

And he drank (and) he cursed and he fooled around

But when the women would shout:

Rock me Amadeus,

Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,

Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus,

Oh oh oh Amadeus.

With a bottle of wine in one hand and a woman in the other

'Cause he was a ladies man

He never stopped to worry what the next day would bring

Because the girls would sing:

Rock me Amadeus,

etc...

His mind was on rock and roll and having fun

Because he lived so fast he had to die so young.

But he made his mark in history.

Still ev'rybody says:

Rock me Amadeus

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Guest kingkamala   

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This one goes out to Anglesault

 

 

 

 

 

 

Money talks

But it don't sing and dance

And it don't walk

And long as I can have you here with me

I'd much rather be

Forever in blue jeans

Honey's sweet

But it ain't nothin' next to baby's treat

And if you pardon me

I'd like to say

We'll do okay

Forever in blue jeans

 

Maybe tonight

Maybe tonight, you and I

All alone by the fire

Nothing around

But the sound of my heart

And your sighs

 

Money talks

But it don't sing and dance

And it don't walk

And long as I can have you here with me

I'd much rather be

Forever in blue jeans, babe

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This ones for you, HBK16

 

 

 

 

I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you

in worn out shoes.

With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants,

the old soft shoe.

He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he lightly touched down.

 

I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was

so down and out.

He looked at me to be the eyes of age,

as he spoke right out.

He talked of life, he talked of life. He laughed, clicked heels instead.

 

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles,

dance!

 

He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs

throughout the South.

He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and he

traveled about.

His dog up and died, dog up and died, after twentyyears he still grieved.

 

He said, I dance now at every chance in honky tonks

for drinks and tips.

But most of the time I spend behind these county bars.

He said, I drink a bit.

He shook his head and as he shook his head I heard someone ask, please

 

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles,

dance!

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This ones for you, HBK16

 

 

 

 

I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you

in worn out shoes.

With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants,

the old soft shoe.

He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he lightly touched down.

 

I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was

so down and out.

He looked at me to be the eyes of age,

as he spoke right out.

He talked of life, he talked of life. He laughed, clicked heels instead.

 

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles,

dance!

 

He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs

throughout the South.

He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and he

traveled about.

His dog up and died, dog up and died, after twentyyears he still grieved.

 

He said, I dance now at every chance in honky tonks

for drinks and tips.

But most of the time I spend behind these county bars.

He said, I drink a bit.

He shook his head and as he shook his head I heard someone ask, please

 

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles

Mister Bojangles,

dance!

YAY! It so fits me! lol.

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I think of Anglesault when I hear this song

 

 

 

 

 

 

Step by step

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl

Step by step (AH!)

 

Step by step

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl

Step by step

Ooh baby

Really want you in my world

 

(step) hey girl, in your eyes

I see a picture of me all the time

(step) Hey girl, when you smile

You got to know that you drive me wild

(step by step) Ooh baby

Your always on my mind

(step by step) Ooh girl,

I really think its just a matter of time

 

Step by step

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl

Step by step

Ooh baby

Really want you in my world

 

(step) Hey girl, can't you see

I've got to have you all just for me

(step) And girl, yes it's true

No one else will ever do

(step by step) Ooh baby,

Your always on my mind

(step by step) Ooh girl

I really think its just a matter of time

 

Step by step

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl

Step by step

Ooh baby

Really want you in my world

 

(step)

(step)

(step)

(step by step)

 

Step 1: We can have lots of fun

Step 2: There's so much we can do

Step 3: It's just you and me

Step 4: I can give you more

Step 5: Don't you know that the time has arrived

(AH!)

 

(step by step)

 

Don't you know i need you

(step by step)

 

Yes I do girl

(step by step) Ooh baby,

Your always on my mind

(step by step) Ooh girl

I really think it's just a matter of time

 

Step by step (step by step girl)

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl (to you girl)

Step by step (yeah)

Ooh baby

I want you i need you I want you in my world

 

Step by step (ooh ooh oooooh)

To you girl

Step by step (oh girl)

Really want you in my world

 

Step by step

Ooh baby

Gonna get to you girl

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Wow, I finally come back and everyone's gone. But that's OK, I have to leave in like 40 minutes anyway... it's SATURDAY NIGHT, VELOCITY TIME!!!!!!!!!11

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