C&C Music Factory lyrics
C&C Music Factory lyrics
"Things That Make You Go Hmmm Lyrics"
Viiden T?hden Sekop Lyrics
Hei tyhma poika sa oot sekaisin Joo joo joo ma tiedan sen itsekin Sa luulet ettei mikaan voi sua pysayttaa Kunhan luotat itseesi ja pysyt aina liikkeessa Kaikki tai ei mitaan Ma tykkaan olla sekaisin Ei mulle ei riita mikaan Kaikki tai ei mitaan Ma tykkaan olla sekaisin Ei mulle riita mikaan Oon viiden tahden sekopaa Itsetuhoa ja itsesaalia Kaikkea liikaa heti tanne vah
Hei tyhma poika sa oot sekaisin Joo joo joo ma tiedan sen itsekin Sa luulet ettei mikaan voi sua pysayttaa Kunhan luotat itseesi ja pysyt aina liikkeessa Kaikki tai ei mitaan Ma tykkaan olla sekaisin Ei mulle ei riita mikaan Kaikki tai ei mitaan Ma tykkaan olla sekaisin Ei mulle riita mikaan Oon viiden tahden sekopaa Itsetuhoa ja itsesaalia Kaikkea liikaa heti tanne vah
I was at the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang. Who could it be?
Thought to myself then started to shrug
Got to the door. Ding Dong. Who is it?
My girl's best friend had payed me a visit.
Sly as can be, tight dress and all
She knew that I was faithful. I really didn't have the gall.
I tried to chilll. She made the move.
Now I know my girlfriend wouldn't approve.
I didn't realize my girl was settin' me up
Yo, my girl didn't trust me. No!
Yeah, but she lost control I wouln't take the bait.
I said chill baby baby chill baby baby wait
My girl bust in, Caught us creating a boom
She said "Girlfriend"?
Things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm, hmm, hmm
Things that make you go hm
LA Lyrics
The girls last words were a perfect kiss She knows a place that I can't resist I finally made it to the sunset strip LA Palm trees beaches and junky needles Pin up gangsters and pre fat beatles The little pills, that make you feel okay and those west coast girls let 'em drown in pearls LA, LA, LA'AAA, LA (bah da buh buh ba ba ba) Botox, Face lifts and suicidesm
Here's how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind
There was a friend of mine named Jay
Would come over late at night and say hey
I watched the fight. I thought is was alright.
'Cause me and Jay were really really tight
So damned close we had the same blood type.
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move into the crib and chill
He had his own room and helped pay the bills
The time had come (for the baby down to the scene)
It looked like Jay and I couldn't believe
Before my eyes in the delivery room.
The things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
The things that make you go hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm<
Robbie Rob - break it down!
Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me (x7)
Give it to me Give it to me
Seventeen and I was havin' a ball
Eleventh grade and "Joe" I knew it all
I fell in love for the very first time
With this girl she really blew my mind
Inner sense and whole lotta class
Style that could give you whiplash
We said hello and my heart be stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, She filled my universe
We made love, She said I was the first
My boy kept tellin' me. Yo, I don't know
I think your girl's been playing tic tac toe
I'll ask my girl I know she only loves me
Wasn't I the one who tool your viginity?
The look on her face read sorrow and gloom
She said "Yeah, Why do you guys always ask that?"
(Chorus
Things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
It's the things that make you go hmm
(Repeat Chorus)
Hey ladies
Have you ever had a man
Go away for business, come back with a tan
Comes home late at night from work
You cooked him dinner now you feel like a jerk
Sayin' he didn't have time to eat
And he's not even hungry, he wants to be treat
To the bedroom he said his head hurts
You're only makin' love in radical spurts
Mysterious calls and the phone goes click
You say to yourself "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those BVD's
Dressed to a T to hang with the fellas
Over the guys and I'm getting jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume (fume)
(Repeat Chorus x7)
Things that make you go hmm
The girls last words were a perfect kiss She knows a place that I can't resist I finally made it to the sunset strip LA Palm trees beaches and junky needles Pin up gangsters and pre fat beatles The little pills, that make you feel okay and those west coast girls let 'em drown in pearls LA, LA, LA'AAA, LA (bah da buh buh ba ba ba) Botox, Face lifts and suicides
Here's how it started
Just an example of how another brother can trample
Ruin your life, sleep with your wife
Watch your behind
There was a friend of mine named Jay
Would come over late at night and say hey
I watched the fight. I thought is was alright.
'Cause me and Jay were really really tight
So damned close we had the same blood type.
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move into the crib and chill
He had his own room and helped pay the bills
The time had come (for the baby down to the scene)
It looked like Jay and I couldn't believe
Before my eyes in the delivery room.
The things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
The things that make you go hmm, hmm, hmm
The things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm<
A Prayer For Jane Lyrics
A PRAYER FOR JANE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written: Steve Kipner, John L Parker VERSE 1: With her headphones on she disappears Into a world of no restrictions Alone in her room in her parent's house Waiting for love to recognise her Her mother is downstairs miles away Pouring a drink to tolerate Sh
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The things that make you go hmm.A PRAYER FOR JANE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written: Steve Kipner, John L Parker VERSE 1: With her headphones on she disappears Into a world of no restrictions Alone in her room in her parent's house Waiting for love to recognise her Her mother is downstairs miles away Pouring a drink to tolerate Sh
Robbie Rob - break it down!
Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me Give it to me (x7)
Give it to me Give it to me
Seventeen and I was havin' a ball
Eleventh grade and "Joe" I knew it all
I fell in love for the very first time
With this girl she really blew my mind
Inner sense and whole lotta class
Style that could give you whiplash
We said hello and my heart be stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, She filled my universe
We made love, She said I was the first
My boy kept tellin' me. Yo, I don't know
I think your girl's been playing tic tac toe
I'll ask my girl I know she only loves me
Wasn't I the one who tool your viginity?
The look on her face read sorrow and gloom
She said "Yeah, Why do you guys always ask that?"
(Chorus
Smokin' Lyrics
Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim (To the Gods.. to the Gods.. to the Earths) Pass that shit homey [IntroChorus] Now tell me what y'all smokin What kinda heat y'll holdin Well is your creep move potent I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon We bi-coastin, keepin our po-ckets bulgin We got the plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz
)Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim (To the Gods.. to the Gods.. to the Earths) Pass that shit homey [IntroChorus] Now tell me what y'all smokin What kinda heat y'll holdin Well is your creep move potent I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon We bi-coastin, keepin our po-ckets bulgin We got the plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz
Things that make you go hmm
Things that make you go hmm
It's the things that make you go hmm
(Repeat Chorus)
Hey ladies
Have you ever had a man
Go away for business, come back with a tan
Comes home late at night from work
You cooked him dinner now you feel like a jerk
Sayin' he didn't have time to eat
And he's not even hungry, he wants to be treat
To the bedroom he said his head hurts
You're only makin' love in radical spurts
Mysterious calls and the phone goes click
You say to yourself "I'm gonna hit him with a brick"
Ain't no way he could be cheatin' on me
I wonder who bought him those BVD's
Dressed to a T to hang with the fellas
Over the guys and I'm getting jealous
Comin' home late smellin' like perfume (fume)
(Repeat Chorus x7)
Things that make you go hmm