REQ: I need lyrics to Dru Hill's "How deep is your love"
Junco75
Miami song !
P.s please translate the spanish lyrics to both songs in english
dj bliss
Junco75 wrote in message <19981128161638...@ng154.aol.com>...
> Can you please email me the lyrics to "How deep is your love" and Will
Smith's
>Miami song !
Here's the Dru Hill & Redman lyrics...
regards,
bliss
Dru Hill f/ Redman -How Deep Is Your Love?
Redman: Yo, yo, yo, yo
Look around brother, ha, ha
Def Jam, Def Shawn Frank Rock in the house
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Look around brother
We keep it hot, Dru Hill
Def Squad from the top one time
Hey mami you know that I like it when you call me papi
But is seems like that you be creeping, that you’ve been seeing another
chico
And baby you know that he can’t go down like me
And you know the nigga can’t freak like me
So mami tell me one little thing
How deep is your love for me
1- How deep is your love for me
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see your self
When I hit it like me
Only Lord knows what your friends won’t know see
How deep is your love for me
Tell me what its gonna be
How do you see your self
When I hit it like me
Only Lord knows what your friends won’t know see
Well I keep you mami
Puerto Rican I see way you wiggle it
The way you move your body
He can’t make it get wetter than me
But I bet he keep telling you he better than me
Ooh you know that he can’t go down like me
And you know that he can’t go freak like me
So baby tell me one little thing
How deep is your love for me
Repeat 1
girl: Ay Nokio
Te extrano mucho
Ven aque mi papi morenito
Y damelo duro
Damelo papi chulo
(Redman rap):
Yo, yo, yo, yo,
buenos dias mama, creep with doc
the bullshitter, when I talk my teeth should rot,
I’m from the Ritz which means I’m born to dog,
your gilrfriends wanna a shot at it, warn them all,
I hit em off from the bathroom stall,
tappin’ draws
and they get gas to pass, platinum cars,
then I’m like yo, yo wanna buy my crew bikes,
with double pipes
and we quick to lose on the tunnel pike,
I’m the one that turned you out, dug it out,
it was the henessay that made us snug it out,
what you like shit freaky, you down with it,
your other man’s a punk with a hand to punk tha grunge,
he ride out tough,
even Honey Comb hide out, duck the hour rush,
better choose quick chick, I got tracks to dust,
Dru Hill, Def Squad, if you askin’ us
Repeat 1 (until end of song)
Blondee686
Enter The Dru
How Deep Is Your Love?
Yeah,whoa...
Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo
Look around brother...ha...ha
Def Jam...Def Squad
Frank Rock in tha house
Yo, yo, yo, yo...Yo
Look around brother
We keep it hot...Dru Hill
Def Squad from the top one time
Hey mami you know that I like it when you call me papi
But it seems like that you be creeping
That you've been seeing another chico
And baby you know that he can't go down like me
And you know the nigga can't freak like me
So mami tell me one little thing
How deep is your love for me
Chorus:
How deep is your love for me
Tell me what it's gonna be
Now do you see your self f*ckin
With a nigga like me
Only Lord knows what your friends won't know or see
How deep is your love for me
Tell me what it's gonna be
Now do you see your self f*ckin
With a nigga like me
Only Lord knows what your friends won't know or see
Will I keep you mami
Puerto Rican I see the way you wiggle it
The way you move your body
He can't make it get wetter than me
But I bet he keep telling you he better than me
Ooh...you know that he can't go down like me
And you know he ain't no freak like me
So baby tell me one little thing
How deep is you love for me
Chorus
girl: Ay Dios mio
Te extrano mucho
Ven aque mi papi morenito
Y damelo duro
Damelo papi chulo
Redman:
Yo, yo, yo, yo, buenos dias mama...creep with Doc the bullsh*t, when I
talk my teeth should rot, I'm from the Brick so which means I'm born to dog,
you heard this, wanna a shot at it, warn them all, I hit em off from the
bathroom stall...tappin' draws and they get gas to pass, platinum cars,
then I'm like yo...yo going buy my crew, bikes with double pipes and we
quick to lose on the turnpike...I'm the one that turned you out, dug
it out, it was the Hennessy that made us slug it out, what you like
shit freaky, you down with it, your other man's a punk with a hand to
punk tha grunge, ride out tough, even Honey Comb hide out, duck the hour...
rush, better choose quick...chick I got tracks to dust, Dru Hill, Def
Squad, if you askin' us
Chorus (until end of song)
Smith Will
Big Willie Style
Miami
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the place where I come let go
Miami the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day
No work all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill
Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin
Chorus:
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Buenvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm goin to Miami
Welcome to Miami
Verse 2:
Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit)
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue melting pot
Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no city in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the film
Chorus
Verse 3:
Don't get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don't sleep
An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home
Chorus to fade