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Beach Boys Here Comes The Night

wasn't gonna make a remix to this I want y'all to bounce wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me Bounce Brat, Missy, JD Come on [Missy Elliott]: Yo, come here

doin' a remix Shh, now club to club I want y'all to bounce with me, with me, with me, with me Bounce, Brat, Missy, J.D., come on [Missy] Yo, come here

Lucky Boys Confusion no we're not from Long Beach But from Chicago, we'll make your mind boggle If you meet the fungi from Colorado Always kicking down with our boys

nuff homicide a gwan in de area I hear some niggaz clockin' major on the other side of town Strictly slidin' for a proper come up to come around Called

'm talking about coming after you. Imagine being on one of them boats coming over to discover America, like Columbus or something, standing there at night

heaven when my angel comes home Please come home Angel, come home If you see her tell my angel come home Hoo ooo angel, come home If you see her tell my angel to come

He sits behind his microphone John-ny Car-son He speaks in such a manly tone John-ny Car-son Ed McMahon comes on and says "Here's Johnny" Every night

wasn't gonna make a remix to this I want y'all to bounce wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me Bounce Brat, Missy, JD Come on [Missy Elliott:] Yo, come here

A good time here doesn't cost much money Just a little sweet talkin', gets the pretty native honey And you're set for life or one hell of a night I