You got a 100 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 50 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 20 dollar bill put yo' hands up
You got a 10 dollar bill put yo' hands up
Single ladies
I can't hear ya'll
Single ladies
Make noise!
Single ladies
I can't hear ya'll
Single ladies
Make noise!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
All the chicken heads
be quiet!
Yeah ladies Fatman Scoop
Faith Evans sing along c'mon

Faith Evans
I never knew there was a
Love like this before
(All the good looking women sing along,
I can't hear ya'll oh,uh huh, whoo!)
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before

Fatman Scoop
Whats your zodiac sign
What, what?
Whats your zociac sign
I can't hear ya'll
Whats your zodiac sign
Yeah, yeah
Oh, Oh
If you got long hair put yo' hands up (uh huh)
If you got short hair make noise!
If you got long hair put yo' hands up (uh huh)
If you got short hair make noise!
If you got long hair on your head (ladies!)
If you got long hair on your head
If you got long hair on your head

From your ear
To your sleeve
Even if you got a weave
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Can I get a 'whoo whoo'
Oh, Oh
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Can I get 'whoo whoo'
Oh, Oh
To all my niggaz that hit it from the back
Who wanna have sex with no strings attached
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Oh, Oh
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Can I get 'wha wha'
Oh, Oh

Engine, engine Number 9
On the New York Transit Line
If my train goes off the track
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
Pick it up!
back on the scene
crispy and clean
u can try but don't why because you can't intervene
We be the outcast
Down for the settle
Won't play rock
Won't play the puddle
Open the door
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/9N56You best be leave with satin
Prow win swiftly
Niftily we can make it
Hip to be
Wrote with all cost
Wrote with me
Diddy I pit I mean do da dippity
So now I'm dwell
Just to see you play now
Hold your cup
Cause I got the container
Pass the plate up
Cross the fate up
Black sheep
You play like the Sony innovator
Never the traitor
Party a flatter
And you can get a scoop... later

Fatman Scoop
Lets Go!
Who f*ckin' tonight
Who f*ckin' tonight
Who f*ckin' tonight
Oh, Oh
Who f*ckin' tonight
Who f*ckin' tonight
Who f*ckin' tonight
Oh, Oh
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Stop playin'
Keep it movin'
Keep it movin'
Sing along:
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
Hey Ho, Hey Ho
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
(Ladies)Hey
(Fellas)Ho
Ladies

Hey Ho,
C'mon, cmon
Sing along everybody now!

Faith Evans
I never knew there was a love like this before
(All the ladies
If you're in here I need to hear ya'll)
Never had someone to show me love
Love like this before

Fatman Scoop
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Go girlfriend, it's your birthday
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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You got a.......
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You got a .......
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You got a........
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You got a yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah