| Fatman Scoop lyrics
Be Faithful lyrics
yeah yeah)
oh oh oh oh oh ...
you got a 100 dollar bill put your hands up
you got a 50 dollar bill put your hands up
you got a 20 dollar bill put your hands up
you got a 10 dollar bill put your hands up
single ladies
I can’t hear ya’ll
single ladies
make noise!
single ladies
I can’t hear ya’ll
single ladies
make noise!
all the chicken heads
be quiet!
all the chicken heads
be quiet!
all the chicken heads
be quiet!
yeah ladies Fat Man Scoop
Faith Evans sing along c’mon
I never knew there was a
love like this before
(all the good looking women sing along,
I can’t hear ya’ll Oh,uh huh, whoo!)
never had someone to show me love
love like this before
what’s your Zodiac sign
what, what?
what’s your zodiac sign
I can’t hear ya’ll
what’s your zodiac sign
yeah, yeah
oh, oh
if you got long hair put your hands up (uh huh)
if you got short hair make noise!
if you got long hair put your hands up (uh huh)
if you got short hair make noise!
if you got long hair on your head (ladies!)
if you got long hair on your head
if you got long hair on your head
from your ear
to your sleeve
even if you got a weave
can I get a ‘whoo whoo’
can I get a ‘whoo whoo’
can I get a ‘whoo whoo’
oh, oh
can I get ‘whoo whoo’
can I get ‘whoo whoo’
can I get ‘whoo whoo’
oh, oh
to all my niggers that hit it from the back
who wanna have sex with no strings attached
can I get ‘wha wha’
can I get ‘wha wha’
can I get ‘wha wha’
oh, oh
can I get ‘wha wha’
can I get ‘wha wha’
can I get ‘wha wha’
oh, oh
engine, engine Number 9
on the New York Transit Line
if my train goes off the track
pick it up!
pick it up!
pick it up!
back on the scene
crispy and clean
you can try but don’t why because you can’t intervene
we be the outcast
down for the settle
won’t play rock
won’t play the puddle
open the door
you best be leave with satin
prow win swiftly
niftily we can make it
hip to be
wrote with all cost
wrote with me
Diddy I pit I mean do the dip pity
so now I’m dwell
just to see you play now
hold your cup
cause I got the container
pass the plate up
cross the fate up
black sheep
you play like the Sony innovator
never the traitor
party a flatter
and you can get a scoop... later
let’s Go!
who fucking tonight
who fucking tonight
who fucking tonight
oh, oh
who fucking tonight
who fucking tonight
who fucking tonight
oh, oh
stop playing
keep it moving
stop playing
keep it moving
stop playing
keep it moving
keep it moving
sing along:
hey ho, hey ho
hey ho, hey ho
(ladies) hey
(fellows) ho
(ladies) hey
(fellows) ho
(ladies) hey
(fellows) ho
ladies
hey ho,
c’mon, c’mon
sing along everybody now!
I never knew there was a love like this before
(all the ladies if you’re in here I need to hear ya’ll)
never had someone to show me love
love like this before
go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
go girlfriend, it’s your birthday
oh, oh, oh, oh
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Crooklyn Clan, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
you got a ...
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
you got a ...
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
you got a ...
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
you got a yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Other Fatman Scoop lyrics:
Be Faithful (feat. Crooklyn Clan) lyrics
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