100 lyrics for "Doo-doo, doo-doo"

It takes two, baby. just me and you. You know it takes two. It takes two, baby, It takes two, baby., Ooh doo doo doo doo. You know it takes two. Ha! One can have a dream, baby. Two can make a dream so real.
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Live it up tonight This my first day out, I'mma live it up tonight First day out Gave my mama hundred racks And bought a iced-out AP watch And bought a Cuban links just to match it That was voodoo, that was magic Nigga be cappin', I just be laughin' That
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I'm a hawg for you, baby Hawg for you, baby Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord I'm gonna root all around your door I'm a dirty hawg for you, baby And I'm gonna keep on rootin' All around your door, baby, now now I'm gonna keep on rootin', baby Till I can't root no
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I wanna feel joy I love you, mhm Easier to say than mean it these days Joy, for the noise Mhm baby, I'm letting down my hair, up in my car When will we that say we've taken it too far? Baby you're still a joy, that I've taken too much of Let me be it,
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Evil never dies Beware there's voodoo in the nights The devil's moved from Georgia His mission's still the same The world's become his oyster once again If you don't think you're worthy And you don't meet the cause He knows what's going on behind closed
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Ambush in the night Through the powers of the most I (shoobe, doowa) Planned by society (Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) See them fighting for power (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) But they know not the hour (ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-wa!) So they bribing with their
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Underneath the lovely London sky When the early hours have come and gone Through the misty morning showers I greet the door For when the light has hit the ground There's lots of treasures to be found Though the lamps are turning down Please don’t feel
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But all he ever wanted was her touch But all he ever knew was all that much Of gold like the blue door You lost your way Blew in from the storm He'd been riding for days Came home to find his lover In another man's gaze Now, some kill for whiskey
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It's the House Rent Boogie I come home last Friday, talk to the woman that I lost my job She says, don't confront me and so I have my rent next Friday And next Friday come, I didn't have the rent and out the door I went Come here now, y'all, right 'cross
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I gotta get better, gotta get better Gotta get better, gotta get better Meet me in the hallway Just let me know I'll be at the door, at the door Hoping you'll come around Just let me know I'll be on the floor, on the floor Maybe we'll work it out And
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