- published: 02 May 2007
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Tweet (born Charlene Keys, January 21, 1972) is an American R&B and soul singer-songwriter.
The youngest child of Tom and Shirley Keys, Tweet was born in Rochester, New York on January 21, 1972, and grew up singing in the church along with her parents and her four older siblings (three brothers, Tom, Cedric and Lonnie, and one sister, Sundra). Among them, the five children mastered instruments such as the piano, guitar, bass guitar, drums, and many more.
As a young girl, Tweet was inspired not only by her family, but also by larger-than-life divas Janet Jackson, Tina Turner, Aretha Franklin, and Whitney Houston (whom she later worked with). Tweet's first steps into a career in the music industry first began when she enrolled in Rochester's School of the Arts. In 1990, at the age of nineteen, Tweet gave birth to her daughter, Tashawna. Tashawna can be seen singing on YouTube with Corey Mekell, they refer to each other as big brother/lil sister. Tashawna is also seen on a YouTube clip with her mother.
Actors: Timothy A. Bennett (actor), Bam Margera (actor), Rico Roman (actor), Dave Mirra (actor), Vincent Margera (actor), Jukka Hilden (actor), Alex DiVincenzo (actor), Jarno Leppälä (actor), Mike Gaboff (actor), Mike Gaboff (producer), Mike Gaboff (director), Daniel Dhers (actor), Ryan Gaboff (actor), Ryan Gaboff (producer), Jeffree Star (actor),
Genres: Action, Comedy, Music, Sport,Actors: René Glas (producer), René Glas (producer), René Glas (editor), René Glas (director), René Glas (actor), René Glas (writer), Evert Broere (actor), Vincent Rietveld (actor), Wouter van Lonkhuyzen (actor), Vincent Mekking (actor), Vincent Lodeweges (actor),
Plot: Two scientists create a secret weapon which one of them (Bruter) steals for his own profit. Problem-agency Bigco (Lonky Tonk Man and Vinc) is brought in by the other scientist (Mekkingbach) to bring back the blueprints of the weapon.
Keywords: based-on-comic, buddy, mad-scientistTell you what I did last night
I came home, say, around a quator to three
Still so high
Hypnotized
In a trance
From the start it, so butter and brown and tantalizing
You woulda thought I needed help from this feeling that I felt
So shook I had to catch my breath
Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head (oh my)
Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet (oh my)
Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face (oh my)
Ooh, I'm turning red
Who could this be?
I tried and I tried to avoid but this thing was happening
Swallow my pride
Let it ride and party
But this body felt just like mines
I got worried
I looked over to the left
A reflection of myself
That's why I couldn't catch my breath
Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head (oh my)
Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet (oh my)
Ooh, some kinda touch caressing my face (oh my)
~Fabolous~
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There's a storm here
Fabolous yeah...Tweet yeah yeah yeah
Shorty I strictly wanna spank you
The most I gotta do is spell my name and get your ?? to your ankles
I'm serious momma your fuckin with the kid
AKA William H period Bonnie
You know I'm the type that be crushin and murkin
Havin ladies touchin or hurkin, blushin and smurkin
Early in the mornin rushin for workin
Screamin OH MY F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Each night I'm freakin ma you ain't gonna talk me to death cuz you got free
nights and weekends
Ghetto fab's all over the place
Oops, there goes my kids all over your face oh my
~Miss
(I looked over to the left)
Umm I was looking so good I couldn't reject myself
(I looked over to the left)
Umm I was feeling so good I had to touch myself
(I looked over to the left)
Umm I was eyein my thighs butter pecan brown
(I looked over to the left)
Umm comin outta my shirt and then the skirt came down
Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
Oh my
Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
Oh my
Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face
Oh my
Ooh I'm turning red
Who could this be?
Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
Oh my
Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
Oh my
Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face
Oh my
Ooh I'm turning red
Who could this be?
Oops, there goes my shirt up over my head
Oh my
Oops, there goes my skirt dropin' to my feet
Oh my
Ooh, some kinda touch careesing my face
Oh my
Ooh I'm turning red
Who could this be?
Ooh My