the streets because somewhere, someone is having a dance-off somewhere, someone is celebrating and it's five o clock, five o five o clock somewhere
My s-s-swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch Little mama you are what's happening, ghetto fine, I'll make you proud So stunt-alicious, I love it, let's
Joe B Christina We're gonna take ya to the 80's I'ma hold you down though Look, you tired of the same old Chit-chat, lame sto's Mami's frame loc' make
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it up the ass Go Johnny, go, go, go, go Tommy o-way-o Misfits twilight zone R A M O N E S, R A M O N E S, Ramones Bad boys then, bad boys now, good
't care It's five o'clock somewhere What time zone am I on? What country am I in? It doesn't matter, it's five o'clock somewhere It's always on five
back mother******* We fly high, no lie, you know this Foreign rides, outside, it's like show biz We fly high, no lie, you know this Foreign rides, outside, it's
ooh It's the time It's the right time It's the time (It's the time) Yo, it's the perfect time (It's the perfect time) Yo, it's the time (It's the time
S.O.S, help us out Looks like we ain't gon' figure it out Lord, come down and help us out Send us an angel, help us out S.O.S, help us out Lookin' all
What's been done to me but I do know the devil ain't no white man, the devil's a spiritual mind That's color blind, there's evil white folk and evil
, he won't leave you anymore S.O.S. S.O.S. S.O.S. That crazy chick don't know who she is messing with Look in her eyes, she's mentally undressing him
it's on nigga O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon slap the shit Whachu want, drag, cummon, bring all the bitches O it's on, get at me, bitch I'm gon
Dont ya know Its Cali-O, Its Cali-O, Yeah This hit aint no joke, This here aint no joke Dont ya know, Sweet Cali-O Love it when I hit it, Cali-O Love
to be so good So when you're near me, darling Can't you hear me S.O.S.? The love you gave me Nothing else can save me, S.O.S. When you're gone How
Where are those happy times - they seem so hard to find. I try to reach for you but you have closed your mind. Whatever happened to our love ? I wish
and he's still in there (there) Pay attention, it's the beginnin of a new era (era) Get a little closer you can see the view clearer (view clearer) It's
got your props Have y'all niggaz in the back say fuck the cops How it's all the same game, kid, yo in Queens and Watts Yo, it's gangsta, watch the gangsta
for that 9 piece Already marketing plan it never my minds sleeps Lime green headphones, Jimmy I need some Slime Beats [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Moneys the focus, ashtray's