[Royal Oak Music Theatre, Detroit, Michigan February 26, 1988] Here we go! The Surgeon General, Doctor Koop S'posed to give you all the poop But when
(feat. Timbaland) [N:] Am I throwin you off? Nope [N:] Didn?t think so How you doin? young lady That feelin? that you givin? really drives me crazy
(FEAT. NELLY FURTADO) [N:] Am I throwin you off? Nope [N:] Didn?t think so How you doin? young lady That feelin? that you givin? really drives me crazy
Am I throwing you off? Nope Didn?t think so How you doin? young lady That feelin? that you givin? really drivin' me crazy You don?t have ta play about
The surgeon general, doctor koop S'posed to give you all the poop But when he's with p.m.r.c. The poop he's scoopin' Amazes me C-span showed him, all
I think I'm having a heart attack Another full blown arrest of the cardiac Got to get it under control 'Cause this whole thing's gonna take me down Still
Nelly Furtado- Undercover Verse 1 Yeah I like your style Coming at me, coming at me, coming all the while, and And I like to stare When you walk by
I think I'm having a heart attack A full blown arrest of the cardiac Got to get it under control Cause this whole thing's gonna take me down Still I'm
Through the years, we've devoured all the others. Kings were slain as our anchors sank. Now we've risen through ten miles of earth, to reign again. Crusaders
You're a real trooper, son. You're driving skills have proven me wrong. Full of trust, a half bloated goat awaiting my orders. Switching gears, I'm the
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