Making love till you scream, I wanna wake everybody While we're making children, I wanna wake everybody And I mean every, every, every And the more I lay with you I'm not concerned about what neighbors gon' do And I don't care if they leave this room

Gonna fight it, gonna fight it What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake Heart is bursting and your butt's gonna break Woman's cussing, you can hear her scream Feel like murder in the first

Well, if you don't know what I mean Won't you stand up and scream? 'Cause there's things goin' on that you don't know Well, have you ever lived down in the ghetto? Have you ever felt the cold wind blow? Too many lives they've spent across the ocean Too

I like them Cali girls Not too hard to see That a Cali girl is what I need When they look at me Like the way they move Love the things they do Keep me up at night (Cali girls) Make you scream and shout

La la la la la la Make she curl up, I throw them and scream Feel me loving make them gal them reveal Long time she want me change my ways Knew as me a bad from back in the days Those were the days my friend We thought they'd never end Thought we would

Oh, fight me Oh, a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee I woke up and he was screaming, I'd left him dreaming I roll over and shake him tightly and whisper If they want you, oh, they're gonna have to fight me I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush

They see you blinded us, reminded us of all that's ugly You'll find me screaming at the sun And if you let it in, the predator will leave you bloody It singes my eyes The plan I devise, in this chess game to shatter the crook And now the queen takes the

I'm not free at all (Ooh, ooh, ooh) My heart is like a haunted house They make their music in the night There's things in there that scratch about And in the day they give me such a fright There's things in there that scream and shout Wish I could find a

They both pick up speed when you Try to stop 'em You could waste your breath You could scream and cuss 'em I had a broken heart and a broken heel And a break down when those big old wheels Left with him and left me in a cloud of deep old dust She was

And they scream It's the girls in the front row singin' It's the boys with the wheels that bring them Its lighters in the air and you guys up there You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do They got three in the front and four in the back