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in life At least she knows she's pretty She says Hey now the straw dog's out in the street Hey now there's chemicals in the clouds Hey now they're calling
tryin' to find out But I'm still some way from knowin' Hey, it's not exactly clear The love you should be giving me But the love you're never showin' Hey
far by just shakin' hands Hey, hey I doubt she'd even let the devil buy her little black book City hall would probably fall off if anyone got a look Every A list
Intro Hey, boy! Verse 1 Once upon a time a DJ's task Was just to play records, what more could you ask? But then came remixes
real dirty I we ain't leavin 'em fo' Close the do' and turn off the lights I love it when you coochie me extra tight Got you screamin' dynamite, like 'Jay jay' Hey hey
, oh well I'm so ambitious I might hit two sisters Hey, I'm on a mission no matter what the conditions Forget personal issues when you gone what I been through Hey
Hey hey, I'm gettin' money on the streets Hey, you niggas don't know how to eat Hey, I turn a dime into a dollar If you know how to hustle nigga, holla
about you i close my eyes and all i see is you yeah your the star of every scene...you they're all about you conversations all begin with "hey whats
you know u live, from the club to the parkin' live, how many chicks can u fit in that ride, put em' up homie Get Down!) Clipse) Hey ! It's just a day
(CHORUS) We Can come for the weekend come. x 4 Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey! [Will.i.am] I call tab on Wednesday night
I'm tellin' you why Santa Claus is comin' to town Santa Claus is comin' to town Santa Claus is comin' to town hey He's makin' a list An' checkin' it
takes a street degree You've lied your last lie And I've cried my last cry I'm out the door, babe There's other fish in the sea Girl, make a list Go
What's up, baby girl? (Ho) Thought I had to talk to you again Missing you (Hey, ey, ey, ey) Tim is missing you, Missy's missing you Rashad is missing
spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees Hey Hey Hey
you part four of my confessions I mean, I'm just getting started here I'm not even halfway down the list This thing could go on for Hey hey, where