ready two three four step to the right, step to the left step in forward, step in back step to the right, step to the left step in forward, now jazz hands
You know the moon is full I think I feel my love comin' down The moon is full I believe I feel my love comin' down You see, I just met this little girl
Where it stops, ain't nobody knows Full circle Got me runnin' in a full circle, I'm goin' crazy Full circle You got me a runnin', girl Full circle, oh Full
I?ve been so many places in my life and time I?ve sung a lot of songs and I made some bad rhymes I?ve acted out my life on stages with ten thousand people
Ta ligado mermao nesse lance tri da massa parece ke nao sei ae chega e fasz rchch Chorus: Ae um treco torto veio cheio dos rols ae koando dice rchch os
Ae eu cheguei no culejo man Ae eu ficava fazendo Rchch Ae eu nao sabia como sem Ae pra rimah eu digo Rchchch! chorus: Ae tu eh cheio dos podre Ae eu so
Share the time again I spend with you A friend is always good to have But a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down at me I dream of you at
're unfaithful, we are true There's a lesson in the learning of the different things we do As it was in the beginning, it shall be in the end We will come full
When I fell from grace I never realized How deep the flood was around me A man whose life was toil was like a kettle left to boil And the water left these
girl What's your name? What's your name girl? Say what? Alright you be like that Crabshaw don't care Yeah, I'm havin' a good time That's ol' Butterfield's band
me Im so whoa See me decked out from my head to my toe Whoa is me Im so whoa Everywhere I go Im a one man show I feel like a Hollywood star Hand full
nobody fresher I'm in Mason, uh, Martin Margiela On the table screamin' fuck the other side, they jealous We got a banquet full of broads, they got a table full
down the club, we threw a brick in da door Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham I stretch them like rubber bands
' there's a boy name Jose, makes the best guacamole And the hottest hot tamales in the land He knows how to grow Habeneros And he plays in the mariachi band
high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on Back against the wall and my two feet is what I stand on Diva in the room, she blowin' me just like a band
cash been a-, been about cash been a-, been about big money b- big money (Verse 1) Hundred on the stack rubbers on the band Van full of kush Guns in
Yeah, hustla I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore that I will never hustle no more but I will never say that
on my eighth try your shirts still soakin wet, your slacks ain't dry and i have yet to even fall from the sky i'm hotter than red with a head full of
