Happy, happy Africa Oh, far away in Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan Oh, take a trip to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and

Bang bang, you shot me down Bang bang, I hit the ground Bang bang, that awful sound Bang bang, my baby shot me down I was five and you were six We rode on horses made of sticks I wore black, you wore white You would always win the fight Seasons came and

오늘 밤 우리 freaky, freaky 해 yea Baby, give me some, give me, give me, some yea 너와 나 둘이 찌릿찌릿해 yea 이 노래 쩔어, 내 랩 쩔어, 내 스타일 쩔어, 내가 좀 쩔어 다리 떨어, 돈 벌어, 하늘 걸어, ay do you wanna 이 노래 쩔어 내 춤 쩔어 내 스타일 쩔어 내가 좀 쩔어 다리 떨어 돈 벌어 하늘 걸어 ay do you wanna Can you give me some,

How deeps is your love, how deep can you go? Whoa, bring, baby girl sing yeah Put a bang, put a bang, bang bang Girl I gotta let you know I’m the man Girl cut the way that you are whine and a bubble it, bubble it One trouble it me there Yeah think clear,

We got it goin' on We'll be banging and singing just like the Rolling Stones We're gonna shake up your souls, we come to rattle your bones 'Cause we got it goin' on We got it goin' on (We got it goin' on) We got it, we got it, we got it goin' on

Bang bang bang Let the bass drum go 다 꼼짝 마라 다 꼼짝 마 널 미치게 하고 싶어 Bang, bang, bang 오늘 밤 끝장 보자 다 끝장 봐

As long as you're in it Wherever we go, whatever we do As good as it gets, gets better with you As long as you're in it, girl So baby let's ride There ain't nothing missing in this life I'm living It's just an old '88 four door, banged out floorboard A

We up in this bitch now We up in this bitch, oh Got the club feeling like a safe house We up in this bitch Shawty got a booty, let it hang out (hang out) Ain't no turnin' down, let it bang out (bang out) We ain't going home, we wanna hang out All this

Sun sun sun sun We wait for the bus that's going to Bangor In my plaid dress and burgundy shoes In your red lipstick and lilac kercheif You're the most pretty lady in the world The bus driver smiles, a dime and a nickel We climb on our seats, the vinyl

Dogg, what up, mane? Word on the streets is you ain't what you used to be I gang bang to the fullest A lot of niggas talk about it but they really don't do it, do they? So I'm doin' it for y'all Marco or bust, I'ma ruin it for y'all Stomp that, strap up,