1.Ladyflash
Lyricist：Billy Newton Davis, Lamont Herbert Dozier, Brian Holland,
Edward, Jr. Holland, Raynard Miner, Lloyd Ashley Pinchback,
David Franklin Reeves, B Robinson, C Robinson, Carl William
Smith
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We started out good friends
Said, you're the kind of man that
Takes every girl for a fool
Shoot, shoot, shoot
A fantastic into romantic
Say what？
Romantic into fantastic
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
We came here to rock the microphone
We came here to rock the microphone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
Let's talk about
Let's talk about
Let's talk about
Let's talk about
We started out good friends
Said, you're the kind of man that
Takes every girl for a fool
We came here to rock the microphone
We came here to rock the microphone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
We came here to rock the microphone
We came here to rock the microphone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
Our aim is to break you down to the bone
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
2.Grip Like A Vice
Lyricist：Taharqa Z Aleem, Tunde Aleem, Ruth Copeland, Ronald Wayne
Greene, Merv Griffin, Charles Edward Hearndon, Mckinley Terrell
Jackson, Ian David Parton
Sophisticated queen MC
Yes of course, that's me, mistress of ceremony
The one that's gonna take it to the top of the key
Introducing myself, MC Lisa Lee
The blast from the past, superb in every word
Supest female rapper, yes, the best you heard
Lisa Lee is known to be the people's choice
I get parties rocking with my sensuous voice
And when you see the queen walking up the street
I'm not souped up, conceited, just incognit'
I make the fellas sweat 'coz I keep their bodies hot
It's a woman's world, you got to give it what you got
Well I'm Sha, party people, and I'm ready to rock
And if you wanna be down, you gotta gimme what you got
My fellas in the place, I won't steer you wrong
You gotta give it up or le-leave it alone
So get ready for this, get ready for this
Party people in the place, get ready for this
To you, so what you gonna do？
Do you wanna rock the house and turn this mutha out？
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if you're ready to rock, to help me turn it out
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if the world know what we're talkin' about
To all the ladies, yeah
I want you to listen
Hey, ladies, yeah, 1980
Watch out for the fellas, yeah
That'll drive you crazy
Look out, ladies, yeah
And if the world know what we're talkin' about
So get ready for this, get ready for this
Party people in the place, get ready for this
To you, so what you gonna do？
Do you wanna rock the house and turn this mutha out？
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if you're ready to rock, to help me turn it out
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if the world know what we're talkin' about
The blast from the past, superb in every word
Supest female rapper, yes, the best you heard
I make the fellas sweat 'coz I keep their bodies hot
It's a woman's world, you got to give it what you got
Well I'm Sha, party people, and I'm ready to rock
And if you wanna be down, you gotta gimme what you got
My fellas in the place, I won't steer you wrong
You gotta give it up or le-leave it alone
So get ready for this, get ready for this
Party people in the place, get ready for this
To you, so what you gonna do？
Do you wanna rock the house and turn this mutha out？
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if you're ready to rock, to help me turn it out
Fly girls, are you with us？
And if the world know what we're talkin' about
And if the world know what we're talkin' about
3.The Wrath Of Marcie
Lyricist：Jamie Bell, Sam Dook, Nkechi-ka Egenamba, Jerry Reed Hubbard,
Ian Parton, Chi Fukami Taylor, Kaori Tsuchida
It's a fiasco at your back door once again
Run up at you hot footed, catch me if you can
It's a hop to a step to a jiggity drop
And then I'm back coming at you with a biggity bop
Now clap your hands high, no need to be shy
Shimmy down and show us part of in the meantime
Skip to it, stretch to it, taking a twist
Hear the sound coming round, see what you nearly missed
Like nothing's gonna happen
For we spent the summer in your birthday
So we
You think you'll never get
In the confusion of revolution, tell me how
Think of something, look, look following the crowd
Now walk with me, walk with me, keep up for sure
Stomp, stomp the beat
Prove that you're rock steady
Live your life
Live your life
4.Fake ID
Lyricist：Ian David Parton
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lose your self-esteem along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down
Fake it if you're out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
Whoa, you're such a fucking hypocrite
You should know that the lies won't hide your flaws
No sense in hiding all of yours
You gave up on your dreams along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down and just
Fake it if you're out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
Whoa, you're such a fucking hypocrite
I can fake with the best of anyone
I can fake with the best of them all
I can fake it with the best of anyone
I can fake it all
Who's to know if your soul will fade at all
The one you sold to fool the world
You lose your self-esteem along the way
Good god, you're coming up with reasons
Good god, you're dragging it out
Good god, it's the changing of the seasons
It feels so great, so follow me down and just
Fake it if you're out of direction
Fake it if you don't belong
Fake it if you feel like infection
Whoa, you're such a fucking hypocrite
5.My World
Lyricist：Alan Parker
The motherfuckers got in my head
Trying to make me someone else instead
It's my world now
Mama, why's it rainin' in my room
Cheer up boy clouds will move on soon
Heavy fog got me lost inside
Gonna sit right back and enjoy this ride
It's my world
You can't have it
It's my world, it's my world
It's my world
I'm out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out
Who's in charge of my head today
Dancin' devils in angels way
It's my time now
Look out motherfuckers here I come
Gonna make my head my home
The sons of bitches tried to take my head
Tried to make me someone else instead
It's my world
You can't have it
It's my world, it's my world
It's my world
I'm out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out
Not only do I not know the answer
I don't even know what the question is
God it feels like it only rains on me
Not only do I not know the answer
I don't even know what the question is
I'm out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out of my head, out of my head
Get 'em out
Enough's enough
6.Huddle Formation
Lyricist：Nkechi-ka Egenamba, Ian Parton
5, 6, 5, 6, 7, 8
All these beats
Workin' down the street
Jumping, jacking
Gimme some time
'Cause if you don't, I won't
You'll never get back, yeah
If you do, I swear I'll give it to you
Standing on the board
Board is on the wheels
Wheels are on the ground
Spinning round and round
I got the power back here
All you gotta do
I got the power back here
Gimme some time
I got here, where？
I got there, where？
I got it, you got it
We got it everywhere, okay
Get all your loser heads up, okay
Try to pick up the junk, okay, yay
7.Doing It Right
Lyricist：Jamie Bell, Sam Dook, Nkechi-ka Egenamba, Guy Hemric,
Mcdougal, Ian Parton, Jerry Styner, Chi Fukami Taylor, Kaori
Tsuchida
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
You got a mouth
Don't you act like you ain't heard a thing
Who told you to play the victim
You ain't suffering
I see that lazy ass attitude
Hey, let it drop
You got potential come on
Take it to the tippity-top
Come on and show that energy
That you always give out
Use it for something good
Yeah, you know what I'm talking about
Keep jumping, reaching higher
You can't take a fall
Give it all, give it all
Give it all, give it all
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Got ideas to supply
And a passport to try
Everything we should but don't
Everything we could but won't
Got out backs to the pack
And no plans to take back
Anything we've ever owned
Anything we've ever known
And what happens next
Will be yours now
'Cause we've gotta figure out
If we're gonna show you how
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
We have the right combination
We got everything
And to strike faster than lightning
We raise what we bring
We have the right combination
It ain't time to crawl
Give it all, give it all
Give it all, give it all
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Got ideas to supply
And a passport to try
Everything we should but don't
Everything we could but won't
Got out backs to the pack
And no plans to take back
Anything we've ever owned
Anything we've ever known
And what happens next
Will be yours now
'Cause we've gotta figure out
If we're gonna show you how
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
Do it, do it, all right
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