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There´s a party going on in here for real I got more product than Ron Popeil So deal with that troop were troopers The only air time you get is on bloopers Beatsie Boys in the place up in the

All you trekkies and tv addicts Don´t mean to diss Don´t mean to bring static All you klingons in the fuckin? house Grab your backstreet friend and get loud Blowin? doors off hinges I´ll grab you with the pinchers And

Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten From the Battery to the top of Manhattan Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin Black, White, New York you make it happen Brownstones, water towers, trees, skyscrapers Writers, prize fighters and Wall Street traders We come together

Ideas spark my hand grabs a pen Sweeten up the sound let me get the right blend Coming down the wire to the Neve mic pre Nice up the sound for the A to D I´m a Wonderama snake can

Fresh dressed cause I shop at Models Deep in Brooklyn I ride the elevated trains Used to ride the D to beat the morning bell At Edward R Morrow out on Ave L We be grillin? cheese and flippin? flapjacks

Aruba, Jamaica, ooh I wanna take ya Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama Key Largo, Montego, baby why don’t we go, Jamaica Off the Florida Keys there’s a place called Kokomo That’s where you wanna go to get away from

Det Ir det enda ni gIr pI dagarna, ni sitter vid det dIr Ventrilo och spelar dota. Vi sitter hIr i venten och spelar lite DOTA (i hear you man) Vi sitter hIr i venten och spelar lite DOTA (i

It’s hard for me to stop my heart love never knows when the time is right I don’t want to hurt anybody but can’t help loving you I never felt like this before I know this is passion worth waiting

Cry Come to me and cry I know, I know, I know it’s not easy Your heart is aching But so is mine, How can I tell you Why For so long, so long, so long, I’ve been thinking Now

Wheres your head at? (at? at? at?) Wheres your head at? (Where your head at? Where your head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?) Wheres your head at? (Where your head at? Where your head at? at? at? at?)

You I see sitting waiting for me By the station near the blue vines Where we met for the first time You are free But yet you choose to be waiting While I´ll be dancing in the moonlight You I

Time to get ridin ridin Got to get rolling rolling Time to get ridin ridin Got to get rolling rolling Feeling supersonic Feeling supersonic Truly superbionic Time to get ridin ridin Got to get rolling rolling Got to get ridin

she´s a funky feline machine crazy cat inside your dream shes?s a honey, she stings like a bee you´re the punk and she´s the queen she´s an angel, she´s a dove with a taste for villians blood packin heat, struttin

you keep on giving me the hold up you know I wish you´d make your mind up cuz when we get it on, you´re so-so you used to be my romeo (woa oh ay oh) cuz you see my dear,