I'm calling cause I need you. You know I need you so desperately. You know how bad I can get, And you know, how good I can be. I'm calling just to tell
Pop, rock, rhythm and blues Anything you got I don't have time to choose Big speakers, I'll sing along Last request, DJ, I need a song He can't break
We jumpin thumpin banging tha doors down we wow'in the crowd that walkin in yes yes we like to party yes yes we da ones that got the center of attention
On the road makin' noise Rockin' hard for all the girls and boys We got the grooves, we got the songs Our kind of music makes you sing along, well Jump
Brothers and Sisters... Thank You! Thank you so much! We have come so far! Yet we have so very far to come... Prejudice should not exist in this world
People, it's time for the Ice crush So listen to my words, I bring much sense As I commence my lyrics intense get telephoto Break out your big lens Look
Radio, radio Tell me what I wanna know, wanna know I've been wide awake staying up all night Waiting for a song that will make me feel alright Breakin
No Good, Two Timin', Lies comin' outta your mouth. Cheatin', mistreatin' games that you play brought you down. Broke my heart, tore it apart, look who
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio And they told the world just how you felt It must have fallen out of a hole in your old Brown overcoat
There is nothing I wouldn't do for you All that you want, I'll be all that you need 'Cause boy you know you've got me And I'll do anything Anything you
Ahah, ahah, see Me and Timberland we got the shot That hits from here, from here to overseas The S W V's, check it, one time Ahah, ahah, ahh, see, umm
[DMX] Uhh.. [Sisqo] DMX, Sisqo [DMX] Yo.. what these bitches want from a nigga? [Sisqo] Dru Hill, yaknahmsayin? [DMX] What these bitches want from
Close your eyes, the physical can be so blind In my eyes, the innocent can be so wise It's not about black or white, this is wrong or right Can you take
Transmission third world war third round Decade of the weapon of sound above ground No shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal
Huh yea yea It's late at night And I'm feelin' down There're couples standin' on the streets Sharin' summer kisses and silly sounds So I step inside
Hi This is "Weird Al" Yankovic and you're listening to the Dr. Demento show
(telephone dialing) Just eat it, eat it Get yourself an egg and beat it Oh, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Hi This is al But you can call me "weird
No Diggity Blackstreet/Dr. Dre/Queen Pen You know what I like the playettes No diggity, no doubt Play on playette Play on playette Yo Dre, drop