Please don't cry, cry You're a cutie, you're beautiful Baby, beauty doesn't cry You been filled with tension, I been watchin' What I'm saying is you got it I don't know why you let them tear drops run out of your socket Lemme tell you why, why Beauty

Steppin' right along Like it ain't nothing, baby Something come along Something some time Come along and blow your mind Watch out, girl Somebody hot (hot!) Make you give up everything you got You wonder, baby

Snap out of it (Snap out of it) I wanna grab both your shoulders and shake baby I get the feeling I left it too late, but baby If that watch don't continue to swing or the fat lady fancies having a sing I'll be here waiting ever so patiently for you to

Move me, baby So move me, baby When you move Shake like the bough of a willow tree You do it naturally And when you move, I'm moved I still watch you when you're groovin' As if through water from the bottom of a pool You're movin' without movin'

Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they

Back it up now Bump your rump now Grab my waist now Work it out now Grab my shoulder Pick it up now Take it lower To the floor now Watch out baby

We gotta get out of this place If it's the last thing we ever do Now my girl you're so young and pretty Watch my daddy in bed a-dyin' He's been workin' and slavin' his life away (Yeah!) I've been workin' too, baby (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!) Girl, there's

We won't burn out, we won't burn out In a smoke cloud, tryin' to find ground In the place where we belong We don't have to dream to make it beautiful Baby, everything we do is beautiful We can light a fire, watch it everglow Flash fire, I'm coming for ya

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller It made all the gun-man hollar Mack 11 guard your grilla Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon, MC's babble on and on I phenom, Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italions, Queen Asheba, balance like a Libra, Rain like meteor

I can make a thug cry, tonight There's something 'bout you Baby we got to Give it all that we got for the moment Watch me make a thug cry, tonight Cause that's how true love is supposed to be ain't it When it feels so good it shakes all your belief, baby