Tekst :

[Talking:]
How Ya ll Feelin Out There Tonight

[Screams]

Ya ll Enjoyin The Show
We Gon Give Somethin A Little Different

Ooooh Woah Oh Oh Yeah

[Talking:]
4 The Ladies
Like This

[Verse 1:]
Just Finished The Show About (12:00)
My Girls Comin Over (Body Rock)
Got An Idea Let s Get There
Pull It Up And Lay It There
I m a Take Off All Her Clothes Act Like I m Still At The Show
Baby And Our Bodies Makin Music (Ooh)
U Be The Snap I ll Be The Kick (Ooh)
The Crowd May Be Gone But The Excitement s Still Goin On
So Let Me Perform

(Ah Ah) I ll Give U Backstage Passes
U Can Feel The Action
See My Body Burnin
While I m Puttin Work In Yeah (Yeah)
Girl I m a Make U Feel Like Ya At Concert For Real Oh

[Chorus:]
Let s Act Like We Got A Big Crowd
The Show Is So Loud
U And I Both Head Linin
Let s Act Like We Got A Camera Crew Taping This Too
Are U Down 2 Try It
Girl R U Bout It Bout It
Let s Act Like We Making Love In New York City At The [? ] Stage Can U Feel Me
Let s Act Like We At My Concert
Let s Act Like It Like It
Let s Act Like We At My Concert

[Verse 1:]
We Don t Need A Rehearsal (Get It In)
We Both Know The Moves We Can (Adlib)
Switch It Up And Get Brand New
Do The Things We Usually Do
Slow It Down Like An Interlude
And Catch Our Breath In Scene 2
Baby We Can Do It Like I Want Yo (Oooh)
Theatrics When We Both Explode (Oooh)
See This Is Your Chance 2 Act Like U Doin It 4 All Your Fans

(Ah Ah) I ll Give U Backstage Passes
U Can Feel The Action
See My Body Burnin
While I m Puttin Work In Yeah (Yeah)
I Wanna Me U Feel Like Ya At My Concert For Real Oh

Let s Act Like We Got A Big Crowd
The Show Is So Loud
U And I Both Head Lining (YEAH YEAH)
Let s Act Like We Got A Camera Crew Taping This Too (TAPIN US)
Are U Down 2 Try It (OH)
Girl R U Bout It Bout It (CAN U SHOW ME GIRL)
Let s Act Like We Making Love In New York City At The [? ] (YEAH) Stage Can U Feel Me (CAN U FEEL ME)
Let s Act Like We At My Concert (YEAH)
Let s Act Like It Like It
Let s Act Like We At My Concert

[Verse 3:]
So Let s Act Like We re On There All Night
The Mood Gettin Is Just Right
The Curtain s Up
Time 2 Give Them Wat They Want Yeah
Crowd Participation (Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Oooh)
Crowd Participation (Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Oooh) Woah

Girl Let s Act Like We Trynna Win A Grammy
Do U Understand Me (Yeah)
Well Holla If U Hear Me Noo
That s Wat I Wanna Hear From U
Let s Act Like We Trynna Get The Crowd Into It Too

[Chorus:]
Let s Act Like We Got A Big Crowd (HEY HEY)
The Show Is So Loud
U And I Both Head (U AND I BOTH HEAD LINING)
Let s Act Like We Got A Camera Crew (OH) Taping This Too (TAPIN THIS TOO)
Are U Down 2 Try It (R U DOWN TRY IT)
Girl R U Bout It Bout It (GIRL R U BOUT IT BOUT IT)
Let s Act Like (OOOOH) We Making Love In New York City At The (I m MAKIN LOVE IN NEW YORK CITY)
Let s Act Like (LET S ACT LIKE IT)
(LET S MAKE BELIEVE THAT) Like It Like It
(WE MAKIN LOVE AT MY WE AT MY CONCERT)

[Talking:]
Ya ll Still Feelin Good

[Scream]

[Talking:]
Ladies Ya ll Lookin Good
I ll See Ya ll Backstage
Yeah I m Talkin 2 U
Yeah U

Świat pachniał jak po deszczu las.
Zatrzymałeś w miejscu czas.
Pamiętam świt, poranny chłód,
kilka spojrzeń, kilka słów.
Mały pokój nas przed ludźmi krył.
Krainą czarów dla nas był.
Z drugiej strony lustra został świat
A tutaj my i ta melodia:

Na na na .... moje serce...

Not a dry eye in the house
After love s curtain comes down
Listen an you ll hear the sound
Hear the sound of a heart breaking...
I can still see you standin there
Midnight wind blowin through your hair remember
Kisses sweet in...

Nie potrzebuje słów – wystarczy dotyk ust
Tylko bądź
Kuszenie twoich rąk
Splecionych palców krąg
Tylko bądź

Niech noc ukryje nas
Zatrzyma w miejscu czas
Tylko bądź
Muzyka cicho gra
Jej echo niesie wiatr

A my uśpieni w świetle dnia
Nas...

Chorus:
You re wasting your time
Trying to tear us apart
You can t stop our plans
We were destined from the start
He loves me
I love him
And even though were young at heart
You re the one in denial...

(feat. Dexter Wiggles)

[Intro: RZA]
Hahaha, Digi, yo, yo

[RZA]
When I was young, I slept with a battery on my tongue
So when I spit, the impact with the sting of a stun gun
At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razorblades graze you
Split you open, stitch you back wit a staple
I m football head,...