Edge Jagged lyrics
Edge Jagged lyrics
"Where The Party At Lyrics"
THE BIRMINGHAM SIX Lyrics
There were six men in Birmingham, in Guildford there's four That were picked up and tortured and framed by the law And the filth got promotion, but they're still doing time For being Irish in the wrong place and at the wrong time In Ireland they'll put you away in the Maze In England they'll keep you for several long days God help you if ever you're caught on the
There were six men in Birmingham, in Guildford there's four That were picked up and tortured and framed by the law And the filth got promotion, but they're still doing time For being Irish in the wrong place and at the wrong time In Ireland they'll put you away in the Maze In England they'll keep you for several long days God help you if ever you're caught on the
JAGGED EDGE LYRICS
"Where The Party At"
(feat. Nelly)
[JD talking]
C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah
[Nelly]
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
[Jagged Edge]
The party's where you're at tonight
Don't be trippin when you see us in the club
Just show a little love, represent your side like me
'Cause 'round here if you slick you pick a hot one
Ride shotgun, couple of 'em got one
Belvedere in the rear of the club
Pulled up on dubs and we 'bout to go and buy the bar up
So So, for sure we ain't playin
Hang with no lames, hit the park and sayin...
Tired of Being Blonde Lyrics
(Buzzy Linhart) And I'm so high I can't go on Oh but I Can sing this song Because the love's still growing And the love's still growing Some folk say That all hope is gone But today, the world is one Because the love's still growing And the love's still growing It's time to say It's time to know that it's O.K., that some m
Ay, where the party at?
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at?
Models and models, talkin all a that
Know I can't forget about my thugs
(Where the party at?)
And all my girls
(Where the party at?)
Off in the club
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at let me hear you say
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
(uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooooh
If the party's where you're at just let me know
All the girls in the club in they best outfits
Just showin that skin, tryna' make a nigga wanna spit
Where you been girl? You and your friend
Need to come to the back where we got it locked down
I
Repentigny-By-The-Sea Lyrics
Ca doit ben faire 30 ans de ca Chu parti sur mon cheval blanc Lay la lay... J'ai quitt? Repentigny pour m'?tablir Dans les terres du nord Lay la lay... Mais la nostalgie ca t'pogne un homme Fa'que chu r'venu par icitte Lay la lay... J'ai verser une larme quand j'ai r'vu Les statues du parc St-Laurent Lay la lay... Bienvenue a Repentigny-by
your white t-shirt or a three-piece suitCa doit ben faire 30 ans de ca Chu parti sur mon cheval blanc Lay la lay... J'ai quitt? Repentigny pour m'?tablir Dans les terres du nord Lay la lay... Mais la nostalgie ca t'pogne un homme Fa'que chu r'venu par icitte Lay la lay... J'ai verser une larme quand j'ai r'vu Les statues du parc St-Laurent Lay la lay... Bienvenue a Repentigny-by
Don't matter what you wear all that matters is who you with
Some jiggy and some are straight grindin
All up in the club just to have a good time and
[Hook]
[Nelly]
Just show me where that party at dirty
Somewhere where it's crackin right around one-thirty
Never get done too early
Come in as is, doo-rags and Tims
I'm rollin past his, his little Jag and Benz
With the Rolls, not the one with the stem the one wit the rims
The one that seem to make more enemies than friends
I'm slidin in past doors, both eyes closed
Both arms rose, both charms froze
With the S-O-S-O, D-E dot F
I'm buyin bottles, bottles, until it ain't none left
I'm quick to go left, I blaze with no rep
I jams more than left, baby show me the club
I'm like "hey, where that Bacardi at?"
Come and mix it with the Cris', baby, what's wrong with that?
We in the V.I.P. twisted, down right spliffed it
Two way and shit, ooh they makin like a mislit (??)
[Hook]
[Jagged Edge]
Left side, just put your hands up, throw 'em up
Right side, just put your hands up, throw 'em up
Everybody, put your hands up, throw 'em up
When the beat come back around e'rybody do it again
Do the eastside run this mutha for ya? (Hell yeah)
Do my southside run this mutha for ya? (Hell yeah)
And them haters ain't hittin on, ain't talkin 'bout us
And they look like
If the party's where you're at let me hear you say