B2K lyrics
B2K lyrics
"Badaboom lyrics"
Tennessee Stud lyrics
Back about eighteen and twenty-five I left Tennessee very much alive I never would've made it through the Arkansas mud If I hadn't been riding on the Tennessee Stud Had some trouble with my sweetheart's Pa One of her brothers was a bad outlaw I wrote a letter to my Uncle Spud And I rod
Back about eighteen and twenty-five I left Tennessee very much alive I never would've made it through the Arkansas mud If I hadn't been riding on the Tennessee Stud Had some trouble with my sweetheart's Pa One of her brothers was a bad outlaw I wrote a letter to my Uncle Spud And I rod
Yea, yea, yea
(It's B2K ya'll) It's B2K ya'll
Welcome ladies... and gentlemen
(Yes) To the U Got Served Soundtrack
(Yea) We about to do dis
You know how we get down
Oh Yea
You know dat
come on
Omarion hit em wit it
[Verse One: Omari]
Like whoa
You know
Girl you're the star of my show
In this club
Poppin bub
The way you shakin deservin some dubs
Turn around
Make it bounce
Shake it like you come from out of town
Whats yo name?
Whats yo sign?
Girl you leavin with me tonight
[Chorus 2x]
Mami shake it like you care for me
Whatta Man lyrics
Yeah, yeah (Oooo) Uh, hey hey All right, yeah Oooo [CHORUS] What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man W
Yeah, yeah (Oooo) Uh, hey hey All right, yeah Oooo [CHORUS] What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man What a mighty good man What a man, what a man, what a man W
You know I like it when you do that little dance for me
Mami I'm just trynna get you in my room
And see that big Badabing Badaboom
[Verse Two: Omari]
This one, I seen
Couldn't believe the ass in them jeans
To myself, had to think
'Any room for me up in them jeans?'
Ghetto star
You are
Eat you up like a chocolate bar
What's yo name?
What's yo sign?
Damn you got me weeping inside
[Chorus 2x]
Mami shake it like you care for me
You know I like it when you do that little dance for me
Mami I'm just trynna get you in my room
And see that big Badabing B
My Mind Spray lyrics
*Premier cuts and scratches Jeru saying "My Mind Spray" for four bars* I annihilate, as I articulate Words of power, your ryhmes are unconfounding so death's your fate Ostentatious genius, of rappin Is mentally clappin to take hip-hop back, thats what's happenin Proficiency and ingenuity Plus more
daboom*Premier cuts and scratches Jeru saying "My Mind Spray" for four bars* I annihilate, as I articulate Words of power, your ryhmes are unconfounding so death's your fate Ostentatious genius, of rappin Is mentally clappin to take hip-hop back, thats what's happenin Proficiency and ingenuity Plus more
[Rap: Fabolous]
I wanna see ya 'badabing' go 'badaboom'
And my house got a wing, with a lotta rooms
I can do a lotta things, get you hot as June
I wanna watch ya body swing to the hottest grooves
I'm trynna slide behind it when you throw it 'round
So I can ride and grind it, when you slow it down
Bring it from the top, then take it to da bottom
I'm clingin to ya top, trynna make it to ya oh
The way you move is fab-u-losa
It makes me wanna grab you closa
You know I like it when ya bounce, bounce
Throw ya hands up and ya bounce, bounce
I don't back down, when I'm pressin ya
Virtual Future lyrics
Exploring dangerous new frontiers in the new age of artistry State of the art intelligence disclose a new discovery Secrets reveal schemes to dominate humanity Carefully devising new genetic destinies Look to the future through virtuality escape into the illusions Alter the outcome, create the af
I'm finna lay the smack down like the wrestlerExploring dangerous new frontiers in the new age of artistry State of the art intelligence disclose a new discovery Secrets reveal schemes to dominate humanity Carefully devising new genetic destinies Look to the future through virtuality escape into the illusions Alter the outcome, create the af
But nobody get it ta poppin like this man can
Have them girls get it to poppin on a handstand
...Ghetto
[Chorus 4x]
Mami shake it like you care for me
You know I like it when you do that little dance for me
Mami I'm just trynna get you in my room
And see that big Badabing Badaboom
la la la la la
[Talking]
B2K
Fab
T-Scott
Oh yea Chris Stoke I see you boy
And oh yea, Dave Mack
Let's do dis again
Yea [laughs]
TUG
(Hums)
Mmmmmm Badaboom
[Music plays...and fades out..]