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I got chills, they're multiplyin', and I'm losin' control

Cause the power you're supplyin', it's electrifyin'

You better shape up, cause I need a man,

and my heart is set on you

You better shape up, you better understand,

to my heart I must be true

Nothing left, nothing left for me to do

Chorus:

You're the one that I want

(you are the one I want), ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one that I want (you are the one I want),

ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one that I want (you are the one I want),

ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one I need (the one I need),

oh yes indeed (yes indeed)

If you're filled with affection,

You're too shy to convey

Meditate my direction, feel your way

I better shape up,

cause you need a man

I need a man,

Who can keep me satisfied

I better shape up, if I'm gonna prove

You better prove, that my fate is justified

Are you sure?

Yes I'm sure down deep inside

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Complimentary "You Wot" Ringtone

Genre/Lang. : Dance

Web source for the latest music: onlylyrics.com

Mc Bonez, DJ Q,

Okay,

And once again,

Can't forget all my 4x4 ravers,

All the bassline skankers,

This is the warning.

Intro

You Wot, You Wot

Verse One

DJ Q, like woah

MC Bonez, like woah

H.U.D., like woah

We bring the vibe, like woah

Cars on my drive, like woah

Brush off the beats, like woah

Gotta make p's, like woah

Brownin big batty, like woah

Them on the fly, like woah

They roll gettin high, like woah

Errybody fly, like woah

We run the show, like woah

Get the wee looks, like woah

Personal skanks, like woah

??, like woah

Bubble on the track, like woah

Gotta get buck, like woah

Gotta see love, like woah

Gotta see sommin, like woah

You really dont look like you know

Bassline crew on the show

Chorus (x2)

We get the Croud Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

Verse Two

Well im back on the track again

Making Other mcs sound wack again

DJ Q with the beats again

Make Djs dont wanna play again

While the crowd Bouncin in the club again

Its a bassline ting dont ask again

Got the ravers on there feet again

When the crowd make noise reload again

Its like it gon be a while again

Sexy ladies in da place again

Some boy test me to think again

champagne got ma head all *Wah* again

wash ur face n hold ur ends again

hold tite sheff, leeds, manningham

Bristol Poole and Birmingham

Bassline crew get mad again

Chorus (x2)

We get the Crowd Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

We get the Crowd Hype

No beef just vibes

Chorus (x2)

We get the Crowd Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

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Complimentary "You Wot" Ringtone

Genre/Lang. : Dance

Web source for the latest music: onlylyrics.com

Mc Bonez, DJ Q,

Okay,

And once again,

Can't forget all my 4x4 ravers,

All the bassline skankers,

This is the warning.

Intro

You Wot, You Wot

Verse One

DJ Q, like woah

MC Bonez, like woah

H.U.D., like woah

We bring the vibe, like woah

Cars on my drive, like woah

Brush off the beats, like woah

Gotta make p's, like woah

Brownin big batty, like woah

Them on the fly, like woah

They roll gettin high, like woah

Errybody fly, like woah

We run the show, like woah

Get the wee looks, like woah

Personal skanks, like woah

??, like woah

Bubble on the track, like woah

Gotta get buck, like woah

Gotta see love, like woah

Gotta see sommin, like woah

You really dont look like you know

Bassline crew on the show

Chorus (x2)

We get the Croud Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

Verse Two

Well im back on the track again

Making Other mcs sound wack again

DJ Q with the beats again

Make Djs dont wanna play again

While the crowd Bouncin in the club again

Its a bassline ting dont ask again

Got the ravers on there feet again

When the crowd make noise reload again

Its like it gon be a while again

Sexy ladies in da place again

Some boy test me to think again

champagne got ma head all *Wah* again

wash ur face n hold ur ends again

hold tite sheff, leeds, manningham

Bristol Poole and Birmingham

Bassline crew get mad again

Chorus (x2)

We get the Crowd Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

We get the Crowd Hype

No beef just vibes

Chorus (x2)

We get the Crowd Hype

You Wot You Wot

It's Bones on the mic

You Wot, You Wot

Get mad all you like

You Wot, You Wot

No beef just vibes

You Wot You Wot

Carlos, remove that garbage from this mighty fine thread now :thumbup: !

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Summer lovin' had me a blast

Summer lovin', happened so fast

I met a girl crazy for me

I met a boy, cute as can be

Summer days driftin' away,

To uh-oh those summer nights

Tell me more, tell me more,

Did you get very far?

Tell me more, tell me more,

Like, does he have a car?

She swam by me, she got a cramp

He went by me, got my suit damp

I saved her life, she nearly drowned

He showed off, splashing around

Summer sun, something's begun,

But uh-oh those summer nights

Tell me more, tell me more,

Was it love at first sight?

Tell me more, tell me more,

Did she put up a fight?

Took her bowlin' in the Arcade

We went strollin', drank lemonade

We made out under the dock

we stayed up until ten o'clock

Summer fling don't mean a thing,

But uh-oh those summer nights

Tell me more, tell me more,

But you don't gotta brag

Tell me more, tell me more,

Cause he sounds like a drag

He got friendly, holdin' my hand

Well she got friendly, down in the sand

He was sweet, just turned eighteen

Well she was good, you know what I mean

Summer heat, boy and girl meet,

But uh-oh those summer nights

Tell me more, tell me more,

How much dough did he spend?

Tell me more, tell me more,

Could she get me a friend?

It turned colder, that's where it ends

So I told her we'd still be friends

Then we made our true love vow

Wonder what she's doin' now

Summer dreams ripped at the seams,

But oh, those summer nights

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Too many soft cocks tonight for my liking

Harden up peoples or fook off!!!

Cam on then you cant :sweating: !

(I live near London so talk like a cockhead :giggle: ).

Im going to take this moment and make it ever,

night all.

Cheerio :wave:

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You really are all shit.

There I am reading nonsensical bollocks when Tevez tries to rescue you with a mastrful post.

Yet you proceed with the bollocks!

Where is this masterful post then Dave? :thumbup:

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