• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• 1-2-3 - Indigo Girls
• 1-2-3 - Gloria Estefan
• 1-2-3 - KJ-52
• 1-2-3 - Younha
• 1-2-3 - Beat Happening
• 1-2-3 - Naughty By Nature
• 1-2-3 - Lost Boyz
• 1-2-3 - Mr. Serv On
• 1-2-3 - Boot Camp Clik
• 1-2-3 - Secret
• 1-2-3 - Floricienta
• 1-2-3 - Field Mob
• 1-2-3 - Silbermond
• 1-2-3 - Captain Jack
• 1-2-3 - Professionals
• 1-2-3 - Dik Dik
• 1-2-3 - Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen Soundtrack
• 1-2-3 - Nikki Cleary
• 1-2-3 - Di Derre
• 1-2-3 - Len Barry

From the bowery to the brimstone, I tried to find your heart.
With drugs of initiation, bottom of the barrel that drops.
I understand your causes, sympathize the motivation.
But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation.
1 2 3
Nothings for free
4 5 6
Pick up the sticks and go home.
Manic blood runs thick my friend, are you looking for a clean escape?
What's left when the locks have all been broken, young children of authority?
How long can you be agile, dancing between the alter and the mercy seat?
Here's a chance to make a choice, are you aware of the fire beneath your feet?
1 2 3
Nothings for free
4 5 6
Pick up the sticks and go home.
The basement lies within us, the fear comes through the door
There's nothing left between us, the fear becomes a roar.
Once that wheel is in motion, don't you lose what you have found.
I'm talking about that burning wheel of tongues, everything that makes it go around.
We're all born in the devils scorn, they want to see you die.
Are you true? Everything they say is a lie.
1 2 3
Nothings for free
4 5 6

They tell me you're shy boy
But I want you just the same
Don't play innocent with me
You know it's not just fun and games
When I look into your eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it step by step there's nothing to it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell boy
You know we go like hand in glove
You're afraid of giving in
But I am never giving up on your love
And no matter what it takes
I will steal your heart away
Take a chance for once you won't regret it
Want my love just come and get it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
So no matter what it takes
I will steal your heart away
Take a chance for once you won't regret it
Take my love just come and get it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
1-2-3-4 come on baby
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting baby
Until you are mine
1-2-3-4
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11
1-2-3-4
5-6-7 times

Featuring: Yankee Man
I'm like some piranha in some bloody water
I'm coming nicely with the blah-blah
giving praise to the eternal Jah-Jah
eternal Father flowing in this living water
your rhymes ca-ca talking all ya rah-rah
mic's is sparking I'm tight like arteries that was hardened
I beg your pardon the 52 is strictly parting
emcees like Im Moses
no matter what your coast is
no matter what your flow is
no matter who's the dopest
without Christ you're hopeless
I shake dust from opposers
get your open like roses
burning microphone holders
assembling all the soldiers
open your current orders
Iт��m attacking tape recorders while I'm holding down this fortress
Chorus
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
Tell all the people salvation is free
read about it in the Bible tell you about a friend for free
he's the way the truth the life and also the key
enter into the paradise and all his glory (Man!)
the Savior will come once again
the Christ, the Son of Man, I say He's upon this style
if you want to know me, say me be coming on top of the clouds (Boom)
Christ the one who said to be born again
everyman the Savior say come set your soul free for real
all man he save them but most are passing Him
if you want to know me, see me, come back again now say.....
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
1, 2, 3 follow after he Christ is the Son of the Almighty
it's hard to be a star when your skills ain't up to par
it's hard to push a Lex when you don't even own a car
it's hard to win the batten when you can't win this war
it's hard to be a man when you don't know who you are
I stay on point just like some harpoons
develop thoughts in verbal dark rooms taking on these cartoons
ya minds spinning like some typhoons
these martial artists flip scripts to leave ya open like some gaping wounds
call me 52 this predator
my microphone's like Excalibur attacking y'all with metaphors
so my competitors can now check ya exit doors
choice is yours Jesus reigns like when it pours
the Lord God Most High superior
these haters lay up in this cut like bacteria
I'm never fearing ya I see through exteriors
I keep on scoping out these moves from ulterior
stay devoted still checking all ya motives
thoughts unloaded though so many times I'm misquoted
so now it's noted these origins of residence
so my adversaries can now make they exodus
'cause it's my nemesis escorted off the premises
there ain't no guessing this when I proceed to finish this
52 the chemicist head seeking lyricist
standing with my locust fist now I got ya choking this
but your broker diss got lost with ya hopelessness
but from genesis I'll still stand opposing this
smack it up, if they last name is skills ya first name should be lack of
it's time to act up or call in your back up
these fools make me crack up
fronting is what you have a knack of
you talk your junk but then you come around to give me mad love
whatever, I gots no time for you
so go ahead and spend time with your crab crew

Baby baby neon Love Boy
Baby baby nan bu kkeu reo un Shy Girl
nan i sang hae jyeo neor bol ttae myeon hu kkeun hwa kkeun dar a o reun neu kkim
meot jin mi so e nan nog a hol ttag ta beo rin nae mam
na reur mi chi ge man deu neun geu nun bic
Oh baby 1, 2, 3 You & Me du geun du geun neo wa na
4, 5, 6 jo geum ssig jja rit han ib mat chu myeo
mae il mae ir ae ta ge nar yu hok hae jul lae
Like 1, 2, 3 neo bakk e nan mo reu neun geol
Baby baby neon Candy Boy,
Baby baby nan cham sun jin han Sweet Girl
nan sol jik hae jyeo neor man na myeon kong dak kong dag teo jir geot man gat a
nae ge jip jung han ne pyo jeong bu deu reo un mok so ri
ja kku si heom e deul ge han ne son gil
Oh baby 1, 2, 3 You & Me du geun du geun neo wa na
4, 5, 6 jo geum ssig jja rit han ib mat chu myeo
mae il mae ir ae ta ge nar yu hok hae jul lae
Like 1, 2, 3 neo bakk e nan mo reu neun geol
bo seok cheo reom ban jjag i neun neor hyang han ma eum kkog jap go seo
u ri sa rang i dae ro yeong won ha gil
1, 2, 3 You & Me du geun du geun
Oh baby
1, 2, 3 You & Me Love Love neo wa na
4, 5, 6 ga kkeum ssig nae pum e ssog an gi myeo
an jeol bu jeor tteol li ge nar man deur eo jul lae
Like 1, 2, 3 sa rang e pug ppa jyeot neun geol
1, 2, 3 You & Me du geun du geun neo wa na
4, 5, 6 jo geum ssig jja rit han ib mat chu myeo
mae il mae ir ae ta ge nar yu hok hae jul lae
Like 1, 2, 3 neo bakk e nan mo reu neun geol
mae il mae ir ae ta ge nar yu hok hae jul lae
Like 1, 2, 3 neo bakk e nan mo reu neun geol
Baby baby 넌 Lava Boy
Baby baby 난 부끄러운 Shy Girl
난 이상해져 널 볼때면 후끈화끈 달아오른 느낌
멋진 미소에 난 녹아 홀딱 타버린 내 맘
나를 미치게 만드는 그 눈빛
Oh baby 1, 2, 3 You & Me 두근두근 너와 나
4, 5, 6 조금씩 짜릿한 입 맞추며
매일매일 애타게 날 유혹해줄래
Like 1, 2, 3 너 밖에 난 모르는 걸
Baby baby 넌 Candy Boy,
Baby baby 난 참 순진한 Sweet Girl
난 솔직해져 널 만나면 콩닥콩닥 터질 것만 같아
내게 집중한 네 표정 부드러운 목소리
자꾸 시험에 들게 한 네 손길
Oh baby 1, 2, 3 You & Me 두근두근 너와 나
4, 5, 6 조금씩 짜릿한 입 맞추며
매일매일 애타게 날 유혹해줄래
Like 1, 2, 3 너 밖에 난 모르는 걸
보석처럼 반짝이는 널 향한 마음 꼭 잡고서
우리 사랑 이대로 영원하길
1, 2, 3 You & Me 두근두근
Oh baby
1, 2, 3 You & Me Luv Luv 너와 나
4, 5, 6 가끔씩 내 품에 쏙 안기며
안절부절 떨리게 날 만들어줄래
Like 1, 2, 3 사랑에 푹 빠졌는 걸
1, 2, 3 You & Me 두근두근 너와 나
4, 5, 6 조금씩 짜릿한 입 맞추며
매일매일 애타게 날 유혹해줄래
Like 1, 2, 3 너 밖에 난 모르는 걸
매일매일 애타게 날 유혹해줄래

one, two, three
going down to see you
one, two, three
i promised i'll be very soon
one, two, three
i've got these things to bring to you
one, two, three
you won't be there why should i care for you?
the time it takes for me to tell you
but i think it's too much time for you to wait around for me
you wanna hear me say the words
you wanna hear when i want to say those words you can't be found
you're never around
one, two, three
you've got this thing about acting tough
not like me, i'm always one step back
but when i finally catch up you're telling me it's too late it's the end of the endings
one, two, three
i'm going down to see you
one, two, three
promised i'll be very soon
one, two, three
i've got these things to bring to you
one, two, three
you won't be there why should i care for you?
one, two, three
i'm going down to see
one, two, three
coming down to see you
one, two, three
i'm going down to see
one, two, three

Intro/Chorus: (x6)
1 motherfuckin 2 motherfuckin 3
1 and here comes the 2 to the 3, and
Verse 1: Lakim Shabazz
???? rappers are full of this, since I'm a Don I'm pullin out a hit
cos I'm fired up, I'm tired of all the bullshit
Flavor Unit, it's time to attack the prey
So make way for hip-hop's green beret
Bring on the refills, you see we feel
the name of the brain game is kill or be killed
I'm an expert, who will be the next jerk to try?
Let me explain you got 8 million ways to die
We torch and scorch ya, make ya feel real sore
Have that ass lookin just like *?this boo-boo?* slipped the door
Known to kill, dunk skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I don't give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love fresh meat
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across 110th Street
My tactics are drastic and real fast
I tie one to a truck and go drag ya ass
I'm more than a threat, I'm a problem
To hell with cotton, watch out when I come to Harlem
So don't whisper or make a sound or croak
Shit ya prop, go straight back down ya throat
Everyday all day this be the hard way
Puttin rappers outta commission even on an off-day
Flavor Unit rules G, we're takin rappers out
1 motherfuckin 2 motherfuckin 3
Chorus (x3)
Verse 2: Apache
Here comes trouble and it's all that, in fact contact
You're next of kin, friend, follow the flow format
While you slip, I grips so expect to get bruised
Ask me if I give a fuck cos I ain't got shit to lose
Fuck around, lay around and get stuck up
You beatnit, wait a minute, hold the fuck up
If I was deaf, dumb, blind, stupid, blame
handicapped, crippled and ";pussy"; was my middle name
you couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a Chico stick
I know who beat'cha quick (who?), my grip
*?Failin this?* to some type of tournament
I cut ya fuckin head off and use it as a Christmas tree ornament
Come and give me a test whoever claims to be the best
He's with the 40-below footprint on his chest
Fucked up, got stuck, go press your luck
Both of his legs were found in back of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a limosuine
The rest of his body at a dove site in Queens
Damn man, Mr. Handman, you like braggin
Ya fucked up, made a wrong turn and entered the dragon
I told you I'm out to stalk,
Last nigga tried me, died G, felt my tomahawk
Apache, that's me, I'm gettin rappers' ass
1 motherfuckin 2 motherfuckin 3
Chorus (x4)
Verse 3: Treach
You coulda been my main shit but you scrap and will wack, black
The only thing I smoke witta pipe is an ass crack
You challenge Treach, I'll seal you quick, you can't touch that
I thought you did a triple cos you said ";Aw, fuck that!";
Diamond Hill how ya feel, *?hey Ben Hef?*
Give me a hearin aid or two then I'm thru cos I'm that def
That's how we all be, tighter than small leaves
Club rappin all be, I'm wreckin on all 3
This drill means chill, Guard Ya Grill, trouble
Is that your head or is your neck blowin a fuckin bubble?
A-B-C, skip to the S-T
U-V-W-X, fuck the Y-Z
Brand new, Brand Nubian, Grand Puba-in
Tape dem and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then
Wait let me hear another tune, tune me in
so I'm straight, if I hear ";drop the bomb"; I have to go
Break this nig' for anytime or any day, as many rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not cos shit I'm hot, if I can get then you'll get got
Au contraire mon frere this is all my hair
I wouldn't cut it for the biggest butt-ocks out there
Put on a tip or hittin hips, I'm more than quick
I Grease my Lightnin', it's frightening how I get, a slick
schooled, dark, cool Sagittarian
Two types of marryin: very thick or very thin
Naughty By Nature and the Flavor U-N-I-T
1 motherfuckin 2 motherfuckin 3
Chorus (x4)

1, 2, 3 thousand problems
1, 2, 3 thousand problems
1, 2, 3 thousand problems
1, 2, 3 thousand problems
It's a cool summer night
My 4 4's on my waist, gotta half a stick of dynamite
Got some beef with some niggaz across town
Keep my man to the ground, I gotta shut it down
They pull up on my block, I'm in my little brown hooptie
So they guess I want the white rock
They walk close towards my ride
Surprise motherfucker, it's a handful of South side
1, 2, 3 thousand problems
1, 2, 3 thousand problems
I put two to his head, I jumped on the southern state
Then I'm rushin' out to Hempstead
One down and one to go, I heard the next nigga's on
And he's gotten a ball of dough
I kick in the nigga's door
I sat the nigga in the door with my nickel plated fo', fo'
And word up that shit is soft
The way this nigga hit the floor when the freaky got raw
Some bitch tried to burst but I shot her in the back
Aiy yo, Money, where your stash at?
He took me back inside this room
Beside the safe full of G's, he had mad bags of booze
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
A lot to do
I call up the underground
let me speak to that nigga Lu
He said, "Taliq, whats up my man?"
I got this nigga locked down wit my joint to his gun
And word up he got a mail press
Aiy yo, Money, what's this address?
1, 2, 45, Boulevard Queens and I tell my man, they try to caravan
Understand, I'm on a mission
And just be nice to pack some extra ammunition
And get some phillies from the store
And park the van on the corner and you're comin' through the side door
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
They get robbed, they wanna go
Money, beggin' and repeatin', they don't want trouble
I told that Lu to move the chairs
Aiy yo cheeks, help me take this damn bitch down the stairs
I come back up for the session, money still tied the fuck up confessin'
I blow some smoke into his eyes
"Here nigga, take two more puff before you die"
Yo, I stood up, about faced him and yo lost boys waste him
Aiy yo queens boys waste him and yo south side waste him
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
It's 3 o'clock in the morn, shit is on motherfuckers, shit is on
Yeah, yeah, I gotta get this nigga, Shawn
I'm drivin' in a stolen car with no motherfuckin' lights on
I heard, Shawn got crazy ends
But before I do this thing, I go and pick up my best friends
A 40 ounce and let the fields right
I got to see the boy hillside
Understand, now he's in court
I roll all my windows down, pull my shit on the corner
But I still bein' sneaky 'cause I'm freaky, Taliq, I'm freaky, Taliq
But right now I got beef wit this nigga named Shawn
Shit is on, word is bond, money is gone
He's with his bitch, in bed
I pull out my 44, and I don't wanna do his head
'Cause this shit is too easy
Even though he can go in one squeeze, G, it's it's it's crazy
Mr.B's LB's, a people 1, 2, 3, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems
1, 2, 3, thousand problems

You niggaz don't fuckin know me
Why the fuck y'all always lookin at me?
Pissed off cuz a bitch lookin at me
or cause one of yo' niggaz got a lil luv for me
You don't know me
Chorus (2x)
1, fuck a nigga, fuck a nigga
2, slap a bitch fuck a bitch
3, you don't know me why you fuckin with me
1, fuck a nigga, fuck a nigga
2, slap a bitch fuck a bitch
3, you don't know me you dont know me
I'm the piece of the puzzle that didn't fit
I'm the reason why niggaz smack they bitch
I thought you wuz a playa so why the fuck you gon trick?
I'm the feelin in ya dick when ya piss and ya know you been burned
I'm the pain in ya face
when I punch the fuck out you talkin bout No Limit
When the fuck y'all gon learn?
I'm the feelin in the gangbanger heart when he know he been violated
but when he catch up with you in the middle of the night
the beef between you, let's update it
you niggaz don't know me
bitch I'm at No Limit money bitches fame
so what the fuck you gon show me?
I'm the stop sign on yo block that everybody run (run dat bitch)
you think you the man in yo house nigga ask yo bitch bout me
betta yet nigga ask yo son
Chorus
P told me he the wheels on the tank
betta yet the million dollars in the bank
Well I'm that lil screw that whole everything together and I never rust
I told you I gave you 1,052 grams
we kinda cool nigga but you betta weigh yo shit, I aint to be trust
I love to bust
I'm the lie in the mirror when you look and you think you kinda tight
I'm the tears in ya eyes when you find out the bitch on camera,
that's ya wife
I'm the thought in ya mind when you see the nigga that snitched on you
I'm the shame in yo heart when all yo niggaz
found out you like bitches to piss on you
I'm the returns when ya tape don't sell out
I'm the look in ya girl eyes
when Pokey see you bitch and knock you the fuck out
Chorus
You bitches don't know me and will never know me nigga.
you know what? P right don't be fuckin wit none of these niggaz out here.
fuck y'all.
I told you nigga, choose yo side you're either foe or friend from now on nigga.
TSO for gamin ?? ?? ?? fuck y'all nigga.

[Verse 1: Buckshot]
Ridin' down the A-V-E in the black A-M-G
With the Mac by my lap and they envy
The fact that they can't see me
Dippin' through the traffic, I'm relaxin', smokin' black with ease
Now my cell phone ringin', it's a breezy
Let me see, yep, it's this chick I just met and won't let me breathe
Fuck that, my mind on my movement
'Cause when your money stop, they get dumbfounded and do this
"Who this nigga next to me?"
Like you give checks to me, nigga, it's respect to me
Let them niggas step to me and I'll handle my biz first
Then call up my team and they'll handle they biz worse
This shirt that I wear on my back
Represent every vocalist you hear on these tracks
Nigga, and everywhere that I steer my gat
I steer my whips and you hear where we at, nigga
[Hook: Tek (Starang Wondah)]
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns
The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones)
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro
The whole hood is gangsta, pimpin' they ho's)
[Verse 2: Sean Price]
Listen, kick drum, snare and hi-hat
I pitch jums around here, pa, don't try that
Louis Satchmo, pull the tool, let the gat blow
Melon pop, taco meat, extra tobasco
Little Rascal, buck heat at Buckwheat
For talkin' dumb, but they all love it when Ruck speak
Fuck freaks for free, fuck freaks on E
Probably fuck freaks that you've seen on BET
Been there, done that, no rubber, got clap
So it hurt when I piss, this verse is the shit
Sean is a beast, you can hear me holler at the full moon
Columbine High, settin' fire to school rooms
No way, Jose Canseco
Pop popular guys at the pop of the bank-o
Sean Price, big knife, ready to shank those
Niggas at the dice game frontin' with bankrolls
[Hook: Tek (Starang Wondah)]
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns
The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones)
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro
The whole hood is gangsta, pimpin' they ho's)
[Verse 3: Tek]
Now everybody is a hustler, grind to get money
Remember these same people broke and bummy
Askin' me for ones, being real hyphy
You spendin' all the Grant's and givin' Jackson's to wifey
Now I got haters wantin' to ice me
I gotta be careful 'fore they secret indict me
And make me a Mountaineer like West VA boys
Can't do no crime since I tatted my face boy
I'll be dead in a lineup, givin' a time-up
Twenty five-to-life, where I sign up?
But I'm straight, my flight, they even need me
On the ground at nine, that's more time to grind
[Hook-Tek (Starang Wondah):]
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And nowadays everybody murder, bustin' they guns
The whole hood is corner boys, gettin' they ones)
I said 1-2-3 (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Let me know if you're ready for me, lawd
(And now everybody got a sixteen, a beat and 'dro

1, 2, 3 do you wanna love with me
neul ttokgateun everyday naneun single lady
namjadeure nunbitteureun modu da not funny
dodaeche nal manjoksikil namja where is it?
Boys hear me? tell me!
cheot nune banhan yeojan cheomirago
meoributeo balkkeutkkaji neomu kkwak chan pride
oppa mideo bissan charo sijakdoeneun ride
yeojal molla hancham molla imal deutgo nolla
Boys hear me? careful!
heunhadiheunhan mallon geumanjomhae
Can you hear me now (1) neoran namja cham hetgallyeo
Can you see me now (2) milgo danggijin marajwo
Everytime i say (3) soljikhage dagawajwo
1, 2, 3 do you wanna love with me
dalkomhan heunhan mallo nareul gajiryeo haesseo
I know you that you love me but neo gateun aen subaekbeon
1,2,3 nal gajil bangbeop gominhae subaekbeon
Boys hear me? tell me!
cheot nune banhan yeojan cheomirago
Boys hear me? careful!
heunhadiheunhan mallon geumanjomhae
Can you hear me now (1) neoran namja cham hetgallyeo
Can you see me now (2) milgo danggijin marajwo
Everytime i say (3) soljikhage dagawajwo
1, 2, 3 do you wanna love
Say you love me now (1) namjadapge yonggi naebwa
Say you say me now (2) sesang dagajin gibunya
Everyday see you (3) nan neomaneul barabolge
1, 2, 3 do you wanna love with me
ibeonmaneun hangsang jinsimiraneun dung
modeun yeojadeureul get it get it get it
ijen jebal geuman ttokgateun subeopdeul
modu algo isseo 1,2,3
nareul wihan sikeurit naneun neoui sikeurit
ireon namja naneun get it get it get it
Don’t get it twisted
Don’t get clever
Run! i just count 1,2,3
nepume angyeo (1) ijen malhallae saranghae
neoramyeon joha (2) ijen ulliji marajwo
niga doeeojullae (3) yeongwonhan namanui namja
1, 2, 3 do you wanna love with me
Say you love me now (1) namjadapge yonggi naebwa
Say you say me now (2) sesang dagajin gibunya
Everyday see you (3) nan neomaneul barabolge

Todos juntos vamos ya a bailar con este compás
Para el frente y para atras hacia abajo y a volar, oh oh yeah
En la playa, en la montaña, en el valle , en la ciudad
Cuando flori se descalza comienza la danza
Un, dos, tres arriba
un, dos, tres hey derecha
un, dos, un, dos, tres menea
un, dos, un, dos, tres bam bam bam
un, dos, tres uh abajo
un, dos, tres izquierda
un, dos , un, dos, tres arriba
un, dos, tres bam bam
Y ahora que sabes bailar animate a conquistar
todo el mundo es para vos es tu hora de soñar,
En la calle, en la oficina, en un bar, en cada esquina
cuando flori se descalza comienza la danza
Un, dos, tres arriba
un, dos, tres hey derecha
un, dos, un, dos, tres menea
un, dos, un, dos, tres bam bam bam
un, dos, tres uh abajo
un, dos, tres izquierda
un, dos , un, dos, tres arriba
un, dos, tres bam bam
un, dos, tres
un, dos, tres
un, dos, tres
un,dos, tres bam bam

1 to the motherfuckin 2 to the motherfuckin 3
1,2,3 points I gotta get across
1 don't 2 make me 3 go off
We came up from the bottom to the top (top) started wit the rocks
Used to sell 'em to the fiends now I got 'em in my watch (whoa)
Two years off the scene heard enough of ya fuckin trash
We returned now to make you suffer like succotash
Run up and the pump'll blast my niggaz is dopin
I'm the film in the camera nigga picture me rollin
Picture me blowin... Trees chiefin purple daily
Weeds (no seeds) call it (Virgin Mary)
Chevy they say we broke up (
Oh yeah)
But we do shows and (split ends) like (blow dried hair)
Hold up... Joe stop the song (what)
Field Mob the answer to the question "What if BIG & Pac woulda got along?"
Put us on whoever song fast slow no facade
Getcha Bible check the credits Shawn go slow for God
Wit that said I been blessed oh man
The chain (red) like a (caffeine free Coke can)
So... damn the critics yall really fake
We got (hotter 16s) than that (R. Kelly tape)
Make cheddar when I grab the mic... see when the Mob in town
Hoes (go out in bad weather) like a (satellite)
Never have to ask 'em twice do it for the fuck of it
Anything pop a pill drink a lil suck a dick
Who you wit fuck ya click stay in ya place
Charlie Murphy what did the five fingers say to the face?
SLAP!
1,2,3 points I gotta get across
1 don't 2 make me 3 go off
I swear to God you never heard me spit it this way I'm warnin ya
I'm finna (snap) like (turtle lips in a lake)
(wrap) more than a (Egyptian coroner) ya rhymes are borin us
Listenin to you is like watchin wet paint dry
Ya lyrics I bet they taste sweet
Stop spittin them (kit kat candy bars) and (give me a break) please
Start writin ya rhymes yaself... as a matter of fact
Here's a mirror and a (map) go and (find) yaself
Cause you been fake... You frontin like you did time in the state pen
But really was a nerd at Penn State
Cut the bullshit ya not a hustler
Y'all remind me of where I rent my DVds at y'all some (Blockbusters)
(Confessin) like (Usher) (soft) as (baby food)
Fixin to get us off the (block) like (star 82)
Mad cause I'm comin up and you ain't and I'm buyin stuff that you can't
I ain't (50 Cent) but I got (Bucks) in the (Bank)
And I got a million dollar dick bitch wood worth a lot of cash
If I fuck her in the butt she have money out her ass
Claimin you pimpin but ain't got one bitch
The only (hoes (hose)) is the one you (water ya lawn wit)
To you hoes that fuck for fun and the ones that fuck for fetti
If you ain't finna fuck Shawn then you ain't finna fuck Chevy
To The Source like a groupie in love with (Jordan Jackson
Vick Ervin and Tyson) I want 5 mics man... DAMN!
1,2,3 points I gotta get across

1,2,3 Jetzt sind nur noch wir zwei
4,5,6 ey du hast mich verhext
Ich wünsch mir tausend Grad statt Eiszeit
Es wär so schön wenn du heut nich mehr gehst
Die Kälte steigt, es muss schon spät sein
Ich kann den Nordpol einfach nich mehr sehn
Gib mir meine Kraft zurück, weil ich sonst frier
Lauf, komm schon lauf, uns hilft keiner hier
Brich das Eis auf, dass mein Herz umgibt
komm und rette mich, komm und rette mich
1,2,3 Jetzt sind nur noch wir zwei
4,5,6 ey du hast mich verhext
7,8,9 man du wirst es bereun, wenn du jetzt gehst
Heiz mein Leben auf, heiz mein Leben auf
Gib mir das Fieber
Heiz mein Leben auf, heiz mein Leben auf
Das ist kein Spiel mehr
Das Feuer soll heut Nacht nich ausgehn
He lass uns brennen bis wir untergehn
Der Morgen kommt, wir werden aufstehn
Aus unsrer Asche, die uns Wärme gibt
Gib mir meine Kraft zurück, weil ich sonst frier
Lauf, komm schon lauf, uns hilft keiner hier
Brich das Eis auf, dass mein Herz umgibt
Komm und rette mich, komm und rette mich
1,2,3 Jetzt sind nur noch wir zwei
4,5,6 ey du hast mich verhext
7,8,9 man du wirst es bereun, wenn du jetzt gehst
Komm, oh komm, oh komm
Ich weiß ich will dich jetzt und hier
und immer wieder nur mit dir
1,2,3 Jetzt sind nur noch wir zwei
4,5,6 ey du hast mich verhext
7,8,9 man du wirst es bereun, wenn du jetzt gehst
1,2,3 Jetzt sind nur noch wir zwei
4,5,6 ey du hast mich verhext

Refrain:
Hey 1-2-3, everybody feel free
Hey 4-5-6, move on straight to the mix
Hey 7-8-9, let's do it one more time
Hey ready-set-go, the beat will never let you go
Come with me, I will show you a place to be
Come right now, no matter if you don't know how
Hey 1-2-3, com'on and get what you see
Hey 4-5-6, rock you straight to the kicks
Hey 7-8-9, let's do it one more time
Hey ready-set-go, we will never let you go
Come with me, I will show you a place to be
Come right now, no matter if you don't know how
Rap 1:
One by one, baby come on
If we are two of two, our dreams they come true
Show me 4 on the floor, that's what we're waiting for
And if you dance now with me, everybody feel free
Hey you, tell me what you want to
Tell me what you need to,
Tell me where you got to, all together
Every everybody, tonight we start the party, all together
Rap 2:
Move on up, move on up to the top
Fell the groove is hot, let the beat never stop
Shout baby shout, when you here the music loud
Give me five, and don't pay the price
Hey you, tell me what you want to
Tell me what you need to,
Tell me where you got to, all together

You don't know if I'm a berk
And you don't care if I go to work
As long as I keep marching up and down
Up and down your parade ground.
What's the use in saying what you mean?
Just wash yourself and keep your body clean.
I know I got a dirty face
I know I'm looking out of place
I know I got mess on my shoes
What am I supposed to do?
And it's 1 - I'm on the run
And it's 2 - I dunno what I've done
And it's 3 - you're telling me
I'm still a baby.
What am I doing standing here
Training to be a brigadier?
You're telling me to be a man
Why can't you just understand?
What's the use in saying what you mean?
Just wash yourself and keep your body clean.
I know I got a dirty face
I know I'm looking out of place
I know I got mess on my shoes
What am I supposed to do?
And it's 1 - I'm on the run
And it's 2 - I dunno what I've done
And it's 3 - you're telling me
I'm still a baby.
And it's 1 - I'm on the run
And it's 2 - I dunno what I've done
And it's 3 - you're telling me
I'm still a baby, a baby, a baby, a baby.
And it's 1 - I'm on the run
And it's 2 - I dunno what I've done
And it's 3 - you're telling me
I'm still a baby.
And it's 1 - I'm on the run
And it's 2 - I dunno what I've done
And it's 3 - you're telling me

1-2-3
e' stato quasi un gioco
vedere te
e non capire piu'
piu' niente
niente di niente
come un bambino
1-2-3
l'amore e' proprio un gioco
proprio cosi'
punti sul nero e poi
aspetti
il tuo momento
quando arriva
cosa c'e' poi di complicato
si sta ancor
e un giorno disse e va
son fuggito
e non son piu' tornato
ma io so
che mi rimpiangerai
1-2-3
e' stato quasi un gioco
vedere te
e non capire piu'
piu' niente
niente di niente
come un bambino
1-2-3
l'amore e' proprio un gioco
proprio cosi'
punti sul nero e poi
aspetti
1-2-3
e' stato quasi un gioco

Once opon a time
two, two, hearts felt the same way,
But three, three, three, nights ago
you told me you don't know (wich way)
Wich way ya gonna go
(ohhhh)
Truth ain't easy but please, please,please me
It's time you made up your mind
(I don't wanna cry, don't wanna be treated unfair now)
(Chours)
1,2.3
Your fallin' in love with me
I'm falling into your life
Your life
(Faster than the speed of light)
And 1,2,3 you don't wanna hear from me!
But if it can't be like before!
(tell me what)
Tell me what love is for
So fly just flied away
And don't think I can't take it
(hoohoo)
Cause you, you, you otta know
That if ya let me go
(ya throw)
Your gonnoa throw it all away
(ohhh)
Truth ain't easy but please, please, please me
It's time you made up your mind
(I don't wanna cry don't wanna be treated unfair now)
(Chorus)
"Chorus Repeated"
(1-2-3)

(Ohh, yeah!)
Once opon a time
Two, two, hearts felt the same way,
But three, three, three, nights ago
You told me you don't know (which way)
Which way you're gonna go
(ohhhh)
Truth ain't easy but please, please, please me
It's time you made up your mind
(I don't wanna cry, don't wanna be treated like a loser)
1,2,3
You're fallin' in love with me
I'm falling into your life
(Your life)
(Faster than the speed of light)
And 1,2,3 you don't wanna hear from me!
But if we can't be like before
Tell me then
(ohh, what love is for.)
So fly just fly away
And don't think I can't take it
Cause you, you, you outta know
That if you let me go
(you'll throw)
You're gonna throw it all away
(ohhh)
Truth ain't easy but please, please, please me
It's time you made up your mind
(I don't wanna cry don't wanna be treated like a loser)
Everything to keep this love alive.
Will we ever
(Will we ever)
Will we ever
(Will we ever)
Get to five
Five
1,2,3
You're fallin' in love with me
I'm falling into your life
(Your life)
(Faster than the speed of light)
And 1,2,3 you don't wanna hear from me!
But if we can't be like before
Tell me then
Tell me what love is for
1-2-3
(Tell me now baby.)
1-2-3
1,2,3
You're falling in love with me...

I stor salen på folkets-hus med ei sløyfe som er rød
Sitter danseskolens minste mann og vet han snart skal dø
For fru Sveveland har sagt små piker engasjer
Men de er slett ikke så små å dessuten er de flere
Og nå hører han den fjerne torden av en bøffelo flokk
Det harmer stilett mot parkettenår horden går amokk
I stor forferdelse griper han naboens hånd
Og visker ett stille; mor må det ende sån?
1, 2, 3
Til siden, frem og en fot ned
Parketten knirker når no tunkt er på vei
Og med tennene blottet som ett smil nermer det seg
Og på 1, 2 ,3,
Så har hun festet sitt grep
Vist slikt kan kalles hun?
Hun er på størrelse med en liten traktor og heter Gunn
Hun er kretsmester i allt som er tungt og skal hives langt
Han ser på henne og tenker dette skal bli innteresant
1, 2, 3
Til siden, frem og en fot ned
Parketten knirker når no tunkt er på vei
Og med tennene blottet som ett smil nermer det seg
Og på 1, 2 ,3,
Om mårningen er det stille i stor salen på folketshus
Bare vaktmester Løn som suger ettertenksomt på en snus
Han har nettopp vaska gulve uten faller snø
I håndem så har han ei sløyfe som er, rød
1, 2, 3
Til siden, frem og en fot ned
Og ingen her har hørt fra han på en stund
Sisst sett i en brennhet rumba med Gunn
Og på 1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
Til siden, frem og en fot ned

1-2-3, oh, that's how elementary it's gonna be
C'mon, let's fall in love, it's easy (it's so easy)
Like takin' candy (like takin' candy) from a baby
A-B-C (A-B-C) fallin' in love with you was easy for me (easy for me)
And you can do it, too, it's easy (it's so easy)
Like takin' candy (like takin' candy) from a baby
Baby, there's nothin' hard about love
Basically, it's as easy as pie
The hard part is livin' without love
Without your love, baby, I would die
It's easy (it's so easy)
Like takin' candy (like takin' candy) from a baby, yay
One and one are two (one and one are two)
I know you love me and oh,oh, how I love you (how I love you)
Don't try to fight it 'cause it's easy (it's so easy)
Like takin' candy (like takin' candy) from a baby, yay
1-2-3 (1-2-3) oh, that's how elementary it's gonna be (it's gonna be)
C'mon, let's fall in love, it's easy (1-2-3)