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"Do Something Lyrics"

Miss Nickelodeon Lyrics
(Jay Wise) Kinda like an Indian beatin’ on his mandolin Lucky Paul and his Asian friend, Smilin’ back from the place they’re in. Hero’s mother hides in Austin waitin’ for a loan Preacher’s teachers boogie down

(featuring Missy & Mocha)
Rap by Mocha:
Boy I owe you none, you a phoney son,
You ain't the only one, you a lonely one.
What I ain't trying to do is lie to you,
Go find a clue, no time for you.
Won't beep you or see you, don't need you,
I can creep too, how I learned, peeped you.
No more what we do, we ain't people,
Don't wanna cheat you but catch you when I see you.

Verse One:
The way he kissed my lips,
He got me wettin' my pants.
He made my whole bod
Look Out Heart Lyrics
Well I just had a conversation with my heart And it said let's stop to sing before it starts For he gets one put inside close that door and run and hide Thanks ole heart here is my advice to you Look out heart here he comes once again look
y start to do something,
Was this the sign of a true romance.
He began to dig me out,
He began to give me his all,
And he began to go downtown and do something.
That's when his girlfriend called,
And she was mad as a bitch and she said...

Chorus:
I know my man is there you'd better put him on the phone,
'Cause I'm up in your front yard and I'm very pissed off.
Now you best to send him out and tell him that I'm upset,
Put my man on the phone, or this you will regret.
Freak Of Nature Lyrics
I'm a freak Spoken: excuse me? what you say to me? oh no u didn't no i'm not i'm sorry but you know i'm not that kind of girl look at me and see a little girl inside my skin it's a supernatural ooh so

Verse Two:
The way he touched my back,
Felt like I had a heart attack.
The way he walked and licked his lips, it did something,
Yeah and I was horny like that.
He liked to lick my face,
So I had to give him lots of space.
Just when he began to give it his all,
That's when his girlfriend called,
And she was mad as a bitch and she said...

Repeat Chorus

Rap by Mocha:
Yo listen boo, you worry, so your bills get paid,
While every day I'm makin' sure this mil get made.
The car you flipped...
Ain't even paid for,
Me, I got the title so I can keep eatin'...
Or coppin' leather, and for hatin' you gon' stay poor,
Ain't sure, suspect chicks, we stay with way more.
Can't test this, keep my name off your guest list,
We gettin' bent like the L in Lexus.

Break:
I had it, to many lies,
Now you begging just to be mine.
But I caught you, times before,
Now you sorry, what you do it for.

Repeat Chorus to fade