Gone In 60 Seconds lyrics

Bring Sally Up
Bring Sally down
lift and squat gotta tear the ground

old miss lucy's dead and gone
left me here to weep and moan

if you hate it cross your arms
if you love it clap your hands

I'm just gonna shout this one
I'm just uhh, gonna gonna gonna gonna say this to the people
Not so much the people in the audience as the people sitting in my mind,

Duh dub duh duh dububububububububbbbbb

Donde esta los digits du DJ Rap?

Bring the sound to the people in a white truck Bumpin' on the road bumps
Run into a tree stump
Tweeter out the back door

I thought you'd be out of my mind
And I'd finally found a way to
Learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons
Not to think about you
But it's just not so
And after all this time
I still can't let go
I've still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory baby
I've got your kiss
Still burning on my lips

He's into that, that spiritual stuff

My brother's into, my brother's into
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
It's serious, man
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
He's into that, that spiritual stuff
It's serious, man
I seen a movie on it
He's into that, that spiritual stuff

Oh my god...Oh my god !!!! ah ah ah aowww!!!

Verse One: Method Man

Microphone checka, swingin sword lecture
closin down the sectar supreme neck protector
Bet I won em kid Mr. Metha warmin pot
about to blow his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV
but cheesy, Too many wanna be hard be easy, is all in together
going all not together it don't take much to please me

[Ice Cube]
I got a full tank of unleaded {repeat x4}

Now we could roll all day, if i could ride all night
---I got a full tank of unleaded--- {repeat}

(verse one) {:30}
I see you walkin' and i'm damn near stalkin'
You a chicken head and i'm chicken hawkin', now we talkin'
'Bout your unlucky backround
And how your ex-boyfriend is smokin' crack now (why)
I'm very very simpethetic

In my shoes my toes are busted
My kitchen says my bread is molded
Got a good job at the dollar store
One foot in the hole
One foot gettin' deeper
With a broken mirror
And a blown out speaker
I ain't got much else to lose
I'm faded, flat busted
Been jaded, I been dusted
I know that I've seen better days

One foot in the hole
One foot gettin' deeper crank it to eleven

[DMX]
Uhh.. UH! .. WHOO!

Chorus: DMX

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
up in HERE up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
up in here up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
up in HERE up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
up in here up in here

[DMX]
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick aight
All your mens up in the jail before suck my dick

Green sally up

Green sally down

Lift and squat

Gotta tear the ground

One miss lucy's dead and gone

Left me here to weap and moan

(in original song):

If you hate if fold your arms

If you love it clap your hands

Stop the rock, stop the rock

Stop the rock, stop the rock

Stop the rock, can't stop the rock

You can't stop the rock, stop the rock

Stop the rock, can't stop the rock

You can's stop the rock, can't stop the rock (repeated)

Shake that paranoia, can't stop the rock! (repeated)

Come move me move me

Dancing like Madonna, into the groovy

Stop the rock, can't stop the rock

Attempt the keyhole how

I don't wanna for free

all to stop moving now

you taught it all to me

but I can never walk out

I can never walk out

I'm getting down

I'm going out

I have a date with a pretty ballerina

I had a date with a pretty ballerina

how do I get into bed to sleep with you

crushed cause I tripped the alarms

I'm going sugarless

down enough to a crawl to be primitive