Free Lyrics PDF: https://bit.ly/3CNNXNcFree audio download: http://bit.ly/2Ze2IssFree Sheet Music PDF: https://bit.ly/3isEWzxLyrics1. Head, shoulders, kne The Head And The Heart - Cruel - tekst piosenki, tłumaczenie piosenki i teledysk. Zobacz słowa utworu Cruel wraz z teledyskiem i tłumaczeniem. Animated cartoons that contain kindergarten and preschool songs with new characters and popular, didactic songs for children and grown ups HAPPY - From HAPPY Fast Money. [Chorus]I feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYour music gets me through the highs and lowsMy head, shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYou're keeping me from feeling all alone[Verse 1]I've been praying to a thousand different starsTo a thousand different arms 'till I found youI've been chasing 'bout a thousand different heartsFor a thousand million hours, now I've found you[Pre-Chorus]My nights will never be the same, the same againI've got you running through my veins[Chorus]I feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYour music gets me through the highs and lowsMy head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYou're keeping me from feeling all aloneOh[Post-Chorus]You're keeping me from feeling all aloneYou're keeping me from feeling all alone[Verse 2]Let me breathe you, take you down into my lungsWhile we're dancing to the song, now that I've found youYou're a part of me, now I can't let you goYou're the heartbeat in my soul, now that I've found you[Pre-Chorus]My nights will never be the same, the same againI've got you running through my veins[Chorus]I feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYour music gets me through the highs and lowsMy head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYou're keeping me from feeling all aloneOh[Post-Chorus]You're keeping me from feeling all aloneYou're keeping me from feeling all alone[Chorus]I feel it in my head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYour music gets me through the highs and lowsMy head, my shoulders, knees and toesMy bonesYou're keeping me from feeling all aloneOh[Post-Chorus]You're keeping me from feeling all aloneYou're keeping me from feeling all alone Play-N-Skillz (Chorus: SupaSTAAR) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder (x16) (SupaSTAAR) Wipe my shirt, wipe my feet Look at my eyes you can tell I'm geeked That's that calm, I'm on that gone I ain't going home till five in the morn Cup of Ciroc, fresh bomb fade Give your bitch my brush let her brush my wave Ed Hardy shades, a thousand dollar jeans Screaming Halle Berry to the girl of my dreams They be like that nigga there got swag They be like that nigga there act bad They be like that nigga there too cool LL SupaSTAAR too damn smooth I do a little that, I do a little this I wink a little eye, I blow a little kiss Mr. Halle Berry, I'm an ex pill roller Mr. Yes I sleep with your daughter (Chorus) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder now (x16) (Gorilla Zoe) See a bitch on a bitch, I turned out somebody's daughter Told her treat her like Rosie, baby girl swallow Polla-tickin got a pornographic flick'n Got her body greased up like you was Church's fried chicken Told her I was finger lickin I got chickens in the kitchen First I get em then I whip em some of my ladies come up missin Talkin birdies, talkin blocks, talkin bricks, talkin pigeons My club love me all I gotta do is show to the club in a '76 Impala SportsCenter shawty EA Sports baller Doin the head n shoulder got her pickin up dollars The bitch tryin to holla but I really won't call her Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder now (x16) (Yung Joc) Now work that head, shoulders, knees, toes She know she looks good so she puttin on a show She acting like she know me when I walk through the door Doin that roley poley man she drop it to the floor Like bim-bam, look back at it Please excuse my hands, aww man I had to grab it She rockin Louie Voutton heels, hundred dollar bills Ice around my neck damn near gave her the chills If I had to guess it, shawty independent She got her own crib, wanna pay a visit Knock knock who is it, time to get explicit Let me get acquainted with that kitty, let me kiss it Check my high q, I'm a brat pack maniac Check the IQ, I guess the girls a braniac She get it from her momma, and there ain't no changing that Tats on her titty, yeah that's where I'm aiming at (Chorus) Go on bob ya head, go on work your shoulder (x3) Ladies in the club let me see ya bend it over Now bend it over Now head n shoulder (x16) (Ending: SupaSTAAR) Now go head, then ya shoulder Now go head, then ya shoulder Now hit the Bobby, Bobby Now go on Bobby, Bobby Now hit the Bobby, Bobby Now go on Bobby, Bobby Now, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank, frank Now, frank, frank, frank, frank Now go drop it to the ground, girl drop it to the ground Girl drop it to the ground, girl drop it to the ground [Silkk The Shocker] Yo, Silkk The Shocker, Serv-On (and the biggest mamma) Bout to rip this bitch Think not. Believe that Trying to do somethin for ya nigga! Uh huh, want yall to dance For the dance floor We gonna do somethin new Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees and your toes Slide once too and stomp your feet on the floor Throw your hands up Back in this bitch We bout to get rowdy [Hook x2] Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees your toes I want you twirk that body right across the floor Cause gangstas dont dance man we groove I want you hoes bouncin your ass when you move Nigga I step through the door Clear my throat like DJ Kool (cough cough) Cause I lay back motherfucking fool, down more hoes then pool You know like me comin through this bitch sick or Watchin em with my dick hard Put my dime to the side as I slide my way to the bar Dig this ho named Michelle Or it could have been Danielle, Tanielle Kiss and tell I won't Keep it on DL (you know I'm smooth like that) I'm smooth like that, I'm cool like that And a wreck like effect, jack a fool like that See, I see some ho from the rear come over here Whisper in here ear make myself clear Fortune let's break up out of here See boy watch how I bust when I run through it The game I spit get my hoes, fuck it alcohol and slow music You know how I do it run the game on em Playin, say the right words then it's like I'm layin on em Huh, nothin wrong with making you bumpin and grind nigga I been this [Hook x2] [Mr. Serv-On] Hit the bar I'm your star Mr. serve alazay With the chrome keg, so how you play Six hundred on them things in the parking lot I like to bang alot, my babies momma never called alot So ain't no stop when I drop a flick for the chicken Licking on your breast And your necks in the club step So what's next, I'm bout a drink or two One for me, three for you I gotta woman you can be my boo You say your name is Tiki so how you wanna see me Twenty five for guest On my rolex ticks on the wrist I know you with this Drop the number on the under you can be my hit For the same no wonder you keep coming around My homie young Silkk put me down with the game and the flow If I teach you how to touch your head Your shoulders, your knees and your toes I can flip that ass till the morning light it's my life [Hook] [Mia X] Might wanna shuffle all the way to the dance floor Get your hands up, tell the DJ to turn it up A bottle or more, with a straw in my right hand I know I'm feeling good cause very seldom do I dance I usually play it cool moving side to side Be too clean to sweat, but tonight it's all right Got my ice on shine like melt the club And I ain't trying to go home until the sun comes up Nigga what Ain't no leaving with you I ain't no one night rome (who you think I am) You'll be hustlin all your life So you can afford these droors Your pimping gotta be large, converse to the point Then in a month maybe we can blow this joint And you can meet my up and down southern rodeo For sho', chewbaccas leaving niggas on my toes Oh, the biggest mammas hard, laying non stop Hold up, I think I see some playas kickin off the bus stop And twirkers pop while them niggas watch em get hot You all know this shit don't stop so let the chorus drop [Hook x4]

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