Feel it in the one drop Pull your rights from wrong Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no! They made their world so hard (so hard) They made their world so hard Oo-oo-ooh, yea-ah. Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy! Wo-yoy-yoy-yoy! And we'll still find time to rap We're makin' the

Girl, as long as you, wrap your arms 'round me I'm givin' you whatever you want Girl, you know I can provide Whatever you need Whatever you need, babe Listen to your heart, baby Ooh, baby I don't care what them people say Mustard on the beat, ho Ooh

I went from goin' to school, to totin' them tools and makin' a move Said I would win, they said I would lose, shit We're so confused, hope I don't make the news, oh Lord We was breakin' the rules, trappin' to get some food Risking freedom for shoes

Esa boquita me mata Tu movimiento me atrapa Oh oh oh oh Cuando mueves tu cuerpo, tú tienes talento Quiero escaparme contigo A donde no hayan testigos Baby, yo quiero contigo Lo que no hacen los amigos Tú tienes talento ma

You're fillin me up baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh baby Touch me and i come alive I can feel you on my lips I can feel you deep inside In your arms I finally breathe Wrap me up in all your love That's the oxygen I need, yeah

Victim of love, victim of love You said you'd never fake it You swore we'd always make it last And it sounded so real And I fell into your love trap Lying, yes, I was the perfect fool I believed every word And it never occurred to me Is this a game are

But I had no idea what a good time would cost Till last night when I sat and talked with you Time was once just a clock to me And life was just a book a biography Success was something you just had to be And I would spend myself unknowingly And you know

Swayin', and prayin' That the band don't ever stop playin' Our favorite songs all night long. Oh baby don't it feel so right, Me rockin' you side to side, Just stayin' in these arms of mine, Wrapped up tight just swayin' Well they call em' the cheap

Uh ah, uh ho Yeah, she's gotta have soul Or it won't feel right Well, just plain, clean and simple Wrapped up nice n' tight And homegrown and down-home, that makes one Cookin' up that old time, long lost recipe for me, woh It's gettin' hard to find

It's all wrong You are all I need It's all right I'm in the middle of your picture Lying in the leaves I'm the next act Waiting in the wings I'm an animal Trapped in your parked car