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If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire
If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire Fire Fire Fire Cause you know that I can Cause you know that I can If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire Fire Fire Fire Cause you know that I can Fire Cause you know that I can If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spitfire If I was in World War Two they'd call me spit. Fire Fire Cause you know that I can Fire Fire |
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Imagine how it would be
To be at the top Making cash money Go and tour all around the world Tell stories about all the young girls Travel fast Have a blast Travel fast Make it last Girls rock the world! |
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lick it once
lick it twice c’mon put that shit on ice C’mon, C’mon lick it once gonna lick it-twice c’mon put that shit on ice |
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You gotta get up
Gotta get up You gotta get up Gotta get up If you wanna get- I hate people that ain’t movin’ their shoes and I hate everybody that I see not feelin’ my groove ...we be takin’ the bar but I hate everybody that don’t like electric guitars and I hate people who think they can dose up their medicine fuckin’ with venom... and I twista... show them the force I’d like to see somebody talkin shit get turned up a corpse only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers... kick it with ya’ll but Hate phony ass people and I hate having no droll and I hate ...-ass clubs that don’t be havin no bitches that bring ‘em down to the floor and I hate when I can’t hurt somebody and I hate when I ain’t got dough and I hate everyone ... twista and prodigy... rockin’... control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up Gotta get up You gotta get up Gotta get up If you wanna get- Hate phony ass people and I hate having no droll and I hate ...-ass clubs that don’t be havin no bitches that bring ‘em down to the floor and I hate when I can’t hurt somebody and I hate when I ain’t got dough and I hate everyone ... twista and prodigy... rockin’... control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off Keep your eyes open... so I can stop you from blinkin Make you feel... try to see what you’re thinkin Through the hole... while I’m holding my own Get so cold in the zone I’ll just... my clone I can fill the fuckin’ room up with torture and pain ... is coursing my veins It’s the trilogy of terror... from my era ... agility that I scare ya because I hate ya’ll Phony ass people and I hate having no droll and I hate ...-ass clubs that don’t be havin no bitches that bring ‘em down to the floor and I hate when I can’t hurt somebody and I hate when I ain’t got dough and I hate everyone ... twista and prodigy... rockin’... control You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off You gotta get up If you wanna get off |
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You hear me(x3)
Up, up and away in my beautiful my beautiful Up, up and away in my beautiful my beautiful balloon(x2) Now get out! Gimme(x19) Give me a ride! Hot ride in my air balloon Skippin fast right around the moon On a bullet train out of town Walkie talkie, one hand down! You hear me(x2) Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon(x2) I'll put you out! Gimme(x19) Give me a ride! Gimme(x19) Give me a ride! Hot ride in my air balloon Skippin fast right around the moon On a bullet train out of town Walkie talkie, one hand down Hot ride in my air balloon Skipping fast right around the moon Minds made up, theres no luck when time leaves you Hot ride in my air balloon Skipping fast right around the moon Times made up, theres no luck when time leaves you You gotta... PUSH IT! PUSH IT! You gotta... PUSH IT! PUSH IT! You gotta... PUSH IT! PUSH IT! You gotta... PUSH IT! PUSH IT! |
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It's been a long time but I just can't wake up
Back on tour, one, two, three, we all back on four you better wake up You gotta feel me |
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I don't see 'bout that radar but I don't see that i'm wrong
'cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby I don't see 'bout that radar but I don't see that i'm wrong 'cuz it's a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby or Give ‘em what you got Go give ‘em all your action baby ...’cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby Live it up, don’t wanna give it up Live it up... A little action is all I need |
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won't you believe me when I tell you you're the king of my heart
Can't you heal my love burns? Can't you heal my love burns? |
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Shot the gun Shot the gun to the bang, bang, bang
... ? ? ? Too many tied Too many tied to the bang, bang, bang Your time is running out |
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