. Turn it on and get everybody happy, Let's turn it on, let's make everybody happy, Let's turn it on, let's turn it on, come on all you, all you happy
Traduction: Queen. Faisons Turn It On.
Dip it fast and dip it slow (any way you like) Don't hold back just let it go (baby it's alright) Roll, roll it girl, roll it girl Roll, control it girl
know you can do it All you need Is your own imagination So use it That's what it's for (That's what it's for) Go inside For your Finest inspiration Your
say what? Yo (You won't see me tonight) You won't see Timbaland tonight baby Ohhh, or Nas Esco', check it Let it ride Let it ride
, ZAC EFRON AND ELIJAH KELLEY Hey old friend, let's look back On the crazy clothes we wore Ain't it fun to look back And to see it's all been done before
close to the bass and let it go-ah High tide, everlasting {? } flow-a Set that down on freak radio-ah Push it up 'til her antenna show-ah Horny out nipple stereo, AH! What it
(feat. Sam Sparro) Here ye here ye Let's toast Let's celebrate life, let's celebrate wealth, and bypass plight, for the night. Drinks up Back like I
G.P. Mom I'm sorry I cant let you berry Don't worry just comecary And some letters plus some phone time momma What's the golden rule don't turn on my
funk me, I come again, I stick it Some say it's too deep and some say strong Some say the truth hurts and I say wrong Awaken Osiris, it's time for war
here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it
baby it`s true echo-come on come on baby it`s right hope echo-come on come on I don tey for this game no be today no go let your love walkaway baby it`s
*s bustaz, make it hell for us [Chorus: 2Pac and harmonizing vocals repeat 2X] Lord, help me change my ways Show a little mercy on judgment day It ain
s just A little girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just a little
at, where my bitches at?) (Throw yo' guns in the air!) Friends.. (my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on) Let's be friends (where my niggaz
] Now here's a story bout a woman with dreams So picture perfect at thirteen, an ebony queen Beneath the surface it was more than just a crooked smile Nobody knew about her secret so it
*s bustaz, make it hell for us [Chorus: 2Pac (and harmonizing vocals) repeat 2X] Lord, help me change my ways Show a little mercy on judgment day It
huh Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on Reminisce about my niggaz, that's
