69 Boyz Lyrics
69 Boyz Lyrics
"Ding Dong Song Lyrics"
Yes I Will Lyrics
In the passion of Your sacrifice I saw the prophecy fulfilled The Healer of the world, the wounded Christ I heard You say, come follow me So I will, yes I will Follow You Jesus, all the way up that hill Follow You Jesus, all the way up that hill To the cross where the river runs Crimson even still, yes I will Follow You Lord, I will On the sacred path, You bled for us Scorned and broken, up that hill How terrible the cros
In the passion of Your sacrifice I saw the prophecy fulfilled The Healer of the world, the wounded Christ I heard You say, come follow me So I will, yes I will Follow You Jesus, all the way up that hill Follow You Jesus, all the way up that hill To the cross where the river runs Crimson even still, yes I will Follow You Lord, I will On the sacred path, You bled for us Scorned and broken, up that hill How terrible the cros
Intro: Jay-Ski and A.B.
95 South and them Boyz 69,
Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's Ding-a-Ling time!
It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone
And get ready for the stabbin' from the Ding-a-Ling Song!
[Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong, hooh, da-dat, da-dat, da-dat]
Jay-Ski:
Yeah, 69 Boyz in the house, b'lieve dat!
Backed up by the 95 South, and it goes like this, c'mon!
Chorus(4x):
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong, huh, true dat! True dat! True
dat!
Verse 1: The Rotweiller and Thrill Da Playa
[RW] Yo, don't try to fake the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone; the ding-dong
So mangy kitty-cat, get back, get back, get back, get back, uhh
'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground beef
Backed up by a glass of Sweet T
And you know my theme song, uhh, that ding-a-long
So just call me "ball park" 'cause I pump when you cli
Sometimes Wanna Die Lyrics
Don't worry bout one thing Don't worry bout nothing She said I'm not gonna let this one go Nobody's on my side Nobody seems to see How much, how deep, how far these things can be My eyes are dry and, I My eyes are dry and I,I still don't even know you I, I still wish that I could hold you I, I sometimes wanna die And everywhere I go And everyone I see Somehow almost sets me free And the space where we meet Is differe
ck your jawDon't worry bout one thing Don't worry bout nothing She said I'm not gonna let this one go Nobody's on my side Nobody seems to see How much, how deep, how far these things can be My eyes are dry and, I My eyes are dry and I,I still don't even know you I, I still wish that I could hold you I, I sometimes wanna die And everywhere I go And everyone I see Somehow almost sets me free And the space where we meet Is differe
And girl, I'm surprised you took it all
'Cause I run you like a track meet
I can't wait, so jump in the back seat
In y' caddy, or bikini,
So get ready, for the (?)
And you know the words, so sing along
And prepare for the ding-ding-ding-along
[Th] Girl, you know you's a winner!
Tell me what you want for dinner!
How 'bout a six-pack of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat, da-dat
Help us, help us, 68!
Who do you appreciate?
The one that's singin' you a sweet song,
Or the one that's feedin' you ding-dong?
'Cause I can't sing too well,
But I can make that kitty-cat swell
So before I push up,
Hold your breath and wish yourself good luck!
This ain't "I Dream of Jeannie"
And I ain't got no teeny weenie
Just call me King Kong:
Leader of the pack when it comes to ding-dong!
Once in every life, someone comes along. And you came to me, it was almost like a song. You were in my arms, right where you belong. And we were so in love, it was almost like a song. January through December, we had such a perfect year. But then the flame became a dying ember, all at once, you weren't here. Now my broken heart, cries for you each night. And it was almost like a song, but it's much too sad to write. Ending: Now
Chorus
Jay-Ski: 95 South, get on the mic now!!
Verse 2: A.B. and Daddy Black
[AB] Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-ding-dong!
Come on over for a game of ping-pong
I'll serve, 'cause girl, I like ya
Pass ya 'round and lemme spike ya
So let a nigga get on ya
Pretty baby, I'm gon-na
Call ya up one night to ring-a-ling
Put in your order for a 3-piece ding-a-ling
[DB] Or an extra crispy Dom dinner
I'm in her, yo fellas, I got a winner
'Cause I pack you with Dom till you fall asleep
Call me Black, or Daddy Dog Sheep
Hey yo, fellas, you gots to keep her,
'Cause a nigga like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you can't go wrong
With this ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong!
Chorus
Jay-Ski: It's the Booty Man!!
Verse 3: Booty Man and The Rotweiler
[BM] C'mon, c'mon, it's weenie-time
95 Sout
Sound As Ever Lyrics
I can read your degree and now give me my medicine Cause every drink is a poison and I think I'm Judas Christ again She's got a feeling its a sound I'm faking I got a feeling each corner's an ending Each minute is a dollar you can pay back your parents with I got a brand new vein you can tap on in and since now that you've got the power of mercy And the chance to figure out just where I've been lately Now that you've got a sniff of pharmaceutic That ca
h down with 69I can read your degree and now give me my medicine Cause every drink is a poison and I think I'm Judas Christ again She's got a feeling its a sound I'm faking I got a feeling each corner's an ending Each minute is a dollar you can pay back your parents with I got a brand new vein you can tap on in and since now that you've got the power of mercy And the chance to figure out just where I've been lately Now that you've got a sniff of pharmaceutic That ca
Ain't nuttin' but plumbers! You're gettin' weak,
'Cause I'm deep in ya stomach
And it ain't no shame
Hey girl, let's go to the ball game
If you're hungry, I'll feed ya
I got a menu, so let me read ya:
Hot smoked sausages and some salty peanuts
And great, big ol' hot-dawgs that'll sho'nuff fill ya up, right
But yo, don't try to eat too much
'Cause you know you might get choked -
But you can't play around with a ding-a-long sandwich,
'Cause it ain't no joke!
[RW] So when you come inside to fight tonight,
Be ready for the ding-a-ling
And you can bring your glove if you want this love,
So step inside the ring
I got left jabs and right jabs
And I'ma hit you below the belt
I talked to the surgeon general;
He said ding-a-ling was good for your health! Uhh!
Chorus till fade