69 Boyz Lyrics
69 Boyz Lyrics
"10 Chicken Wands and A Bottle of Dom Lyrics"
Bike Boy Lyrics
Yeah! Everything is straight. Everything is great! Everything is everything and still you make me wait. What's it gonna take? I'm gonna pull your chain. What's up? What's up? We can meet up then we'll get it... yeah, we'll get it... straight. Uh huh. Uh huh. Hey big boy. Yeah! Hey bike boy. Yeah! Riding fast.<
Yeah! Everything is straight. Everything is great! Everything is everything and still you make me wait. What's it gonna take? I'm gonna pull your chain. What's up? What's up? We can meet up then we'll get it... yeah, we'll get it... straight. Uh huh. Uh huh. Hey big boy. Yeah! Hey bike boy. Yeah! Riding fast.<
Intro:
Itsty-Bitsy!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey a chicken head
Bone legged, buckteeth butterfly!
Verse 1:
One for the money, two for the show
Three I want a real big booty to go
Check it, for the homies, five for the tricks
And everybody down at the Motel Six
I had seven girls and they all was tough
Then I got one more, and now eight is enough
You know at nine we hit the club and we'll have some fun
And get ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Now the weekend's here, and it's time to have fun
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
True, up in the club, got love, go ahead and show me
Holla at a dog baby, you know you know me
I know you like the sound of the booms so lay the room
I'm gon
Joy I Had Was Joy I Sold Lyrics
There isn't much to say about this song. It seems that every album we put out had some sort of "funk" track on it, and this is probably *that* track for '8th Wonder'. I never have liked this song much, but the bridge is nice.... and it seems like it should be in some other song. I guess that's the point. Joy is a funny thing. It cannot be manufactured. It cannot
na break you off shortly in the hotel roomThere isn't much to say about this song. It seems that every album we put out had some sort of "funk" track on it, and this is probably *that* track for '8th Wonder'. I never have liked this song much, but the bridge is nice.... and it seems like it should be in some other song. I guess that's the point. Joy is a funny thing. It cannot be manufactured. It cannot
I got some tables to serve, uh
I got ears, you and your friends kick them turn nerds to the curve
And it ain't no thang, yo
Cause these wangs the funk, I'm gettin drunk off the pain, so
Brothers stop sweatin
I know you want some, but none is what you're gettin
So, stop standin on the wall, y'all
I got some greasy old fingers and a belly full of alcohol
But I'ma hit the floor and have fun
With ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Chorus:
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
It ain't nothin but a party, let's have some fun
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Ten chicken w
Illegal Lyrics
(featuring Carlos Santana) Who would have thought That you could hurt me The way you've done it? So deliberate, so determined And since you have been gone I bite my nails for days and hours And question my own questions on and on So tell me now, tell me now Why you're so far away When I'm still so close You don't even
angs and a bottle of dom(featuring Carlos Santana) Who would have thought That you could hurt me The way you've done it? So deliberate, so determined And since you have been gone I bite my nails for days and hours And question my own questions on and on So tell me now, tell me now Why you're so far away When I'm still so close You don't even
Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom
Come over to the table if you want some
Verse 2:
Give me some of them chicken wangs with celery sticks and dip
A glass of dom, and some hittin songs, and a cute girl on my hip, well come on now
Give me some chicken wangs with celery sticks and dip
A glass of dom, with some hittin songs, and a cute girl on my hip, well alright
My man was chillin with a girl he met last week
But let him dance in the corner, he damn near sleep, peep
Jay's little hoe was from Texas
She was sweatin his gold, layin him back like he just got a Lexus
My boy, be in black spinnin ends
In the ends, in the corner with a set of fly ass twins
And me I'm sittin fat
Cau
Gravity Lyrics
I see an emptiness dancing around in your eyes Your emotions are tangled, you've landed hard too many times Forces are pulling you in But not to the places you've already been Don't be afraid to walk into faith And let go of the reasons and all of the feelings That keep you from floating out into the air At the end of the fall I'll be there
se I'm the rottweiler and I'm lookin for a kitty catI see an emptiness dancing around in your eyes Your emotions are tangled, you've landed hard too many times Forces are pulling you in But not to the places you've already been Don't be afraid to walk into faith And let go of the reasons and all of the feelings That keep you from floating out into the air At the end of the fall I'll be there
And some high heel pumps and a Doolian-Burke
Or a fly hairdoo and a teenie skirt
Fellas lookin angrily
But don't get mad at me, cause I'm in V.I.P., uh
My boy, be on a cellular phone
Hey, yo, wait to hang up cause these wangs are almost gone
So, keep 'em comin, keep 'em comin hard
Them buffalo wangs and a bottle of dom
Chorus
Verse 3:
Sixty-nine chillin in the V.I.P., instead of eatin our wangs away
Watchin all the girls, with the sister curls steady makin their bootys sway
Sixty-nine chillin in the V.I.P., instead of eatin our wangs away
Watchin all the girls, with the sister curls steady makin their bootys sway
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