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Артист: Princess SuperstarНазвание : The Little Freakazoid That CouldДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : electronic hip-hop rap female vocalists hip hop Видео:
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I`m not the baddest or the maddest or the Central Park address No Chivas, no Lexus, ain`t got the flattest solar plexus I throw it down with everything I got Cause I`m just a girl--not Me, I never use the word just To the maximum my axiom get into my taxi, um Listen, it wasn`t always like that I used to feel freaky, icky Bein` bad like Darling Nikki Never ever fit the mold at school or in the hood But now the children sing she`s the little freakazoid that could [Chorus] Freakazoid! I know I can I know I can (x4) [Verse Two] P-Supe (what) and it don`t come from Campbell Just move (what) place my butt upon your mantel See I cut from the gut to get everything I need And I stick with it if at first I don`t succeed And I`m out and I`m out lettin` my freaky flag fly You don`t ask why cuz you know that I try Accept yourself, express yourself to the limit Body soul or chicken roll you know that I`m in it And you know what Sometimes you feel like a nut And sometimes you don`t [Repeat Chorus] [Interlude] Hey yo Ski-I wantcha to come round here and show the audience We mean bonified, fortified, nutrified BBBBUUUUUIIIIIIIIZZZZZZNNNNNNNEEEEEEZZZZZZZ! Yeah that`s what I`m talkin` about Cuz you know, soon I`ll be rollin` in the Rolls to go bowling after the show I`ll be strollin`, patrollin` the streets with a feather in my hat Imagine that, huh, I think I made myself Claritan, clear in that I got the throttle cause I`m mack like the truck C`mon everybody let`s get.... Get up Get up Get up, never sit down! [Verse Three] Woke up I didn`t know what day it was I been through some shit boy you never believe it Cuz I struggle everyday to keep my head up like a tower You know why - I got the Power! And I ain`t never givin` up sucker Put me on the field I`m a cook your ass like Betty Crocker It`s like this and like that and like this and uh Nobody beats the Prinz cess and uh Once again it`s on People wanna know if I`m a diva Well let me see, uh I wrote these lyrics at a day job Not Nassau Coliseum But I`m a get there soon boy blow up the spot like in my own platoon boy Reading bad press I get depressed really major guard Damn! Yo, at least I`m in the fuckin paper! And when the goin` gets tough Mr. Ocean said it best Put that ass in gear baby put it to the test Scuse me, I don`t believe I was finished Making all your bad hurt feelings be diminished and delicious Like a tasty ice cream or scone Let me make you pant for the milk bone Woof woof and let it all hang out Don`t you just freak baby freakin freak it out Kick it trick it or lick it but please don`t stick it up your nose If you wanna strike a pose you gotta keep it on the real inside Keep it on the real inside, keep it on the real inside! | Похожие исполнители:
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