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from Dude, Where's My Car? (내 차 봤냐?) by David Kitay [ost] (2000)
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous Play hard to get females get jealous Okay smarty go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin body A chich walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin Music comes on people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walking guys start gawking Sits down next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your wishin Someone could cure your lonely condition Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces No fine girls just ugly faces Some frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a light of hope So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope Your movie's showin, so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theater gets dark just to start the show Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow." You run over there without a second to lose And what comes next hey bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! In this city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" Girls are fakin goodness sakin They want the man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no women and there you are Some girls are sadistic, materialistic Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan So a brother with the money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin Everything you have is yours and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-o, check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin then you start blinking The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin faces pumpin You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do just bust a move |
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from King's Ransom: Music Inspired By The Motion Picture OST (킹스 랜섬) [ost] (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005)
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous Play hard to get females get jealous Okay smarty go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin body A chich walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin Music comes on people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walking guys start gawking Sits down next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your wishin Someone could cure your lonely condition Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces No fine girls just ugly faces Some frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a light of hope So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope Your movie's showin, so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theater gets dark just to start the show Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow." You run over there without a second to lose And what comes next hey bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! In this city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" Girls are fakin goodness sakin They want the man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no women and there you are Some girls are sadistic, materialistic Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan So a brother with the money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin Everything you have is yours and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-o, check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin then you start blinking The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin faces pumpin You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do just bust a move |
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from You, Me And Dupree (유, 미 앤 듀프리) by Theodore Shapiro [ost] (2006)
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous Play hard to get females get jealous Okay smarty go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin body A chich walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin Music comes on people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walking guys start gawking Sits down next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your wishin Someone could cure your lonely condition Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces No fine girls just ugly faces Some frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a light of hope So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope Your movie's showin, so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theater gets dark just to start the show Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow." You run over there without a second to lose And what comes next hey bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! In this city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" Girls are fakin goodness sakin They want the man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no women and there you are Some girls are sadistic, materialistic Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan So a brother with the money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin Everything you have is yours and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-o, check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin then you start blinking The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin faces pumpin You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do just bust a move |
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from 17 Again (세븐틴 어게인) [ost] (2009)
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous Play hard to get females get jealous Okay smarty go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin body A chich walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin Music comes on people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walking guys start gawking Sits down next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your wishin Someone could cure your lonely condition Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces No fine girls just ugly faces Some frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a light of hope So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope Your movie's showin, so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theater gets dark just to start the show Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow." You run over there without a second to lose And what comes next hey bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! In this city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" Girls are fakin goodness sakin They want the man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no women and there you are Some girls are sadistic, materialistic Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan So a brother with the money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin Everything you have is yours and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-o, check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin then you start blinking The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin faces pumpin You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do just bust a move |
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from The Replacements (리플레이스먼트) by John Debney [ost] (2009)
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous Play hard to get females get jealous Okay smarty go to a party Girls are scantily clad and showin body A chich walks by you wish you could sex her But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter Next days function high class luncheon Food they're serving, you're stone-cold munchin Music comes on people start to dance But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants A girl starts walking guys start gawking Sits down next to you and starts talking Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove So come on fatso and just bust a move You're on a mission and your wishin Someone could cure your lonely condition Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces No fine girls just ugly faces Some frustration first inclination Is to become a monk and leave the situation But every dark tunnel has a light of hope So don't hang yourself, with a celibate rope Your movie's showin, so you're goin Could care less about the five you're blowin Theater gets dark just to start the show Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row She's dressed in yellow, she says "Hello, come sit next to me you fine fellow." You run over there without a second to lose And what comes next hey bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! In this city ladies look pretty Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty Tell a funny joke just to get some play Then you try to make a move and she says, "No way" Girls are fakin goodness sakin They want the man who brings home the bacon Got no money and you got no car Then you got no women and there you are Some girls are sadistic, materialistic Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic They're lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan So a brother with the money can be their man So on the beach you're strollin real high rollin Everything you have is yours and not stolen A girl runs up with somethin to prove So don't just stand there bust a move If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! If you want it~, you've got it! If you want it~, baby you got it! Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry In five days from now he's gonna marry He's hopin you can make it there if you can Cause in the ceremony you'll be the best man You say neat-o, check your libido And roll to the church in your new tuxedo The bride walks down just to start the wedding And there's one more girl you won't be getting So you start thinkin then you start blinking The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you're winking She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked Reception's jumpin faces pumpin You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin Says she wants to dance to a different groove Now you know what to do just bust a move |
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005)
Hey, yeah yeah
You got it goin' on Oh na na, na na Now I wrote this record for when I perform On the nights inside a university dorm I put pen to paper, with the paper to pen For the times I'm rockin' the mic in front of women and men I get raw like Eddie, rough like Freddie Kruger with a Luger turning men into spaghetti I'm like Fats Domino, off of Blueberry Hill Because my rhymes are funky-fresh and not run of the mill So like a king has palaces, I give an analysis You can't talk because you're suffering paralysis If the mouth, of the lip, of the tongue Coming to you compliments of a brother named Young Now you can't talk because I'm leaving you speechless So be quiet, let an educator teach this I speak to my producer so he's in a rage So like he controls the vinyl, I control the stage Cuz I come off Yo, I come off Four score and seven years ago There were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know Four score and seven years later I dig holes in those rappers like the moon with a crater Because to battle me you're really taking a risk Cuz you're an 8-track tape and I'm a compact disc Like Tyson drops boxers in rapid succession That's how I'm dropping rappers in the rappin' profession I'm comin off Just like the clothes on a hooker And I can fly just like Jimmy 'Superfly' Snuka Like the shuttle goes up into outer space People's hands go up when I enter the place I don't mean to brag or boast or try to tell you I'm great But I can rock the microphone like Dorothy Hamil can skate Yeah, I can say a funky rhyme like Greg Louganis can dive Don't have to be Saturday night for Young MC to come off Yo, I come off My name is Young MC and baby I come off Yo, the brother's comin' off Bust this a-here we go a-here we go a-here we go Come on, come on, come on, come on Here we go Here we go a-here we go Come on, come on, come on, come on a-here we go Lo and behold, Young MC struck gold From the rhymes that I been singing to the young and the old From the battles I've been having with the smart and the dumb From the records I've been making with the mic and the drum You know the other rappers wanna play a game with me They run and hide when they hear the name of Young MC Like a kid playing tag, it's how it's got to be So when I start I say, "olly olly oxen free" Yo, you could never write a rhyme as strong as this one So pay attention, 'cause you don't wanna miss one of my healthy rhymes, nobody's are healthier New York, New Jersey, LA and Philadelphia City to city and town to town Place to place, country to country, 'cuz I get around Even if you were in prison, you'da heard me play Because the warden'd have me rockin' up on the PA So when you get out, come and see my show But if you start static, back in you go Cuz comin' off is the title and the theme of my jam And when the rhymes are finally finished people say Goddamn cuz I come off I come off Yo baby, I come off a-here we go a-here we go a-here we go Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on |
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Edward Elgar - Hmv Box Set (2003) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Hip Hop - The Classics Cd (2007) | |||||
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from Baby Driver (베이비 드라이버) [ost] (2017) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Marked For Death (죽음의 표적) by James Newton Howard [ost] (1990) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) | |||||
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from Young Mc - Stone Cold Rhymin' (2005) |