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letra de remix 200 super deluxe ultra special plus - chongo

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reluctantly crouched at the starting line
engines pumping and thumping in time
the green light flashes, the flags go up
churning and burning, they yearn for the cup

ain’t n0body bringing us down, down, down, down, down, down
(ba-dee-ya)
they could try but we’re gonna wear the crown
(ba-dee-ya)
you could go another round
(ba-dee-ya)
round, round, round, round, round, round
wish you luck, but you’re not bringing us down

wouldn’t it be nice if we were older? then
together, we can show the world what we can do
and wouldn’t it be nice

’cause i’ve been acting like sour milk all on the floor
(woo-hoo)
it’s your fault, you didn’t shut the refrigerator
(yee-hoo)
maybe that’s the reason i’ve been acting so cold
(woo-hoo, yee-hoo)

(hey! ho! let’s go!)
all the small things
(hey! ho! let’s go!)
this night last forever
but there’s no sense crying over every mistake
you just keep on trying ’til you run out of cake
here i go again

everybody wants to rule the world
and i said, “here i go again”

(wake up)
uh-huh, this my sh-t
all the girls stomp your feet like this
(grab a brush and put a little make-up)
a few times i’ve been around that track
so it’s not just gonna happen like that

so far away, we wait for the day
(i’m having a good time, having a good time)

a mulatto, an albino
(okay, it’s childish gambino, homegirl, drop it like the nasdaq)
a mosquito, my libido

i walk a lonely road
the only one that i have ever known
(and he’s watching us all with the eye)
don’t know where it goes
but it’s home to me, and i walk alone
toki no suna wo koeru journey
yaiba surinuke yatsura no suki wo tsuke

(party rock)
fuwa fuwari, fuwa fuwaru
anata ga namae wo yobu
(yeah)
sore dake de chuu e ukabu
(everyday i’m shufflin’)

how many shrimps do you have to eat
before you make your skin turn pink?
about nothing and everything, all at once

(f-ck you, debbie)
now, this looks like a job for me
so, everybody, just follow me
(way-oh, way-oh, ooh-way-oh-way-oh)
’cause we need a little controversy
’cause it feels so empty without me
(walk like an egyptian)

so she said, “what’s the problem, baby?”
(fergalicious definition, make the boys go loco)
what’s the problem? i don’t know
well, maybe i’m in love
(oh sh-t!)
how come every time you come around
my london london bridge wanna go down like
(oh sh-t!)
london london london, wanna go down like
london london london, we goin’ down like
(oh sh-t!)

my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard
sippin’ sizzurp in my ride, in my ride like three 6
now i’m feelin’ so fly like a g6

you’re insecure
comin’ out of my cage and i’ve been doin’ just fine
gotta, gotta be down because i want it all

i’ll be the roundabout
the words will make you out and out
(i summon fish to the dish)
(although i like the chalet swiss)
(i like the sushi)
(’cause it’s never touched a frying pan)

one, nothing wrong with me
two, nothing wrong with me
don’t you cry no more
(if you love me, let me go)

so so what?
i’m still a rockstar
i got my rock moves
and i don’t want you tonight

back to reality
ope, there goes gravity
ope, there goes gravity
ope, there goes gravity
(and when the mc rhyme and the dj spin)
ope, there goes gravity
ope, there goes gravity
(i want y’all to just get down)
ope, there goes gravity
ope, there goes gravity

it just takes some time
little girl, you’re in the middle of the ride
everything, everything

oh, baby, take me to the feelin’
i’m just goin’ to the store, to the store
i’m just goin’ to the store

(da-da da da da-da da da, da-da da da da-da da da)
with a taste of your lips, i’m on a ride
(da-da dum diddy dum diddy dum diddy da da da)
you’re toxic, i’m slippin’ under

we’re going down, down in an earlier round
([?])
and sugar, we’re going down swinging

i be that i-g-g-y, put my name in bold

to the window (to the window), to the wall (to the wall)
’til the sweat drop down my b-lls (my b-lls)
’til all these b-tches crawl

i’m talking pedicure on our toes, toes
trying on all our clothes, clothes
boys blowing up our toes
you might as well be walkin’ on the sun

okay, three, two, one, let’s jam
and all that glitters is gold
only shootin’ stars break the mold

we go hard, ’til we get it, get it
(ba-dee-ya)
we go hard, we so in it, in it
(ba-dee-ya)
we pop stars (pop stars), only winning, winning now
(ba-dee-ya)
ain’t n0body bringing us down, down, down, down

hey! you ready for this?
ain’t n0body bringing us down, down, (hey!) down, down

ain’t n0body bringing us down, down, (hey!) down, down

- chongo

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