Good Vibrations (feat. Loleatta Holloway) - Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch & Loleatta Holloway

Now, I may be An old-fashioned country girl But when it comes to loving you Honey I know what to do Now I put all my pride aside, I won't be denied I'm satisfied I'm all you'll ever need Now that you've had the fun You wanna run But look here daddy That's not where I'm coming from You can't hit and run I've got to be the number one Better make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine You can't hit and run I've got to be the number one Better make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine You may have been Known as a lady's man But you have to understand I want a one-woman man No second best Will ever do between me and you Because there's only room In my world just for two So you can throw away your little black book If you're gonna stick, then you gotta stay I was brought up that way You can't hit and run I've got to be number one Better make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine You can't hit and run I've got to be number one Better make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine Now that you've had the fun You'll wanna run But look here daddy That's not where I'm coming from You can't hit and run I've got to be number one Better make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine You can't hit and run I've got to be number one If you're gonna stick, then you gotta stay I was brought up that way You can't hit and run Gotta make up your mind Gotta make up your mind 'Cause you'll never find a love so divine You can't hit and run I've got to be the number one If you're gonna stick, then you gotta stay I was brought up that way You can't hit and run Hit and run Satisfied I get satisfied And I long desire I long desire If you're gonna stick, yeah Oh honey you gotta stay I'm a long desire, yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... Hit and run, gotta be number one No 'nother lady's man No 'nother lady's man No 'nother lady's man Well Between me and you That's the matter, between me and you I want a one-woman man Can you hear me? Good gosh almighty Can you hear me, y'all? Then you've gotta stick You've gotta stay 'Cause see I was brought up that way I may be, I may be old fashioned And a country girl But when it comes to loving you When it comes to love I know what to do I know what to do I put all my pride aside I won't deny You see I can satisfy...

Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up And time won't take my love away You're such a, you're such a, you're such a, you're such a Hot temptation You just walk right in Walk, walk, walk right in Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Thank, thank, thank you baby Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Just don't move Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Thank, thank, thank you baby Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Walk right in Because you ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Because you ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Let me tell you, let me tell you What to do, what to do, what to do to me You're such a, Hot temptation You just walk right in Walk walk walk right in Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Thank, thank, thank you baby Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Just don't move Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Thank, thank, thank you baby Got to get up, got to get up, got to get up Because you ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Because you ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Because you ride on time, ride on time Because you ride on time, ride ride on time Because you ride on time, ride ride ride on time And time won't take my love away You get down You get down You get down

Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' skee? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' Here's a brief verbal lyrical masterpiece, Comin' direct from the Eastcoast beast, I release And increase skills of rhyme flowin' Reason for frontin' cause kids are not knowin' What's goin' down, Mark got styles you never heard, In Beantown I get more props than Larry Bird, It's open and closed caption rhyme and ruff raptioned Flirtation across the nation, Kids they make a verdict but yet They never heard it, On stage I get pervert-ic, On the mic I get absurd-ic, So act like ya know the flavors when it's Kickin' out, stickin' out like a sore thumb, ya want some? The double "M" got ya hangin' by a limb, It gets grim so never mistake me for him, While you're strugglin' for them punks pape's you're scroungin', Best believe that Marky Mark be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? Oh shit in comes the trasher, Rollin' it's raps new harasser, blaster Comin' straight at ya to match ya Weak crew 'cause I'm a crew stopper, America's brand new pro 92' rhyme dropper, Set 'em up I bet I wet 'em up in a warm up, M.C.s please hit the shelter, storms up! Respect, eject off my rep, rap culture back up, Donnie D's raisin' the track up, Ya 'bout to see a fist full of fury, Better pay the judge and the jury, Or shit'll get blurry, I soak up the goods like hood, At night I live right, takin' airplane flight after flight, Major prop-age, cause I pump pure hip-hopage, Booty kids cease on the stoppage, check it Donnie D and M-A-R-K pounds, Lettin' off rounds when I lounge So, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? I guess I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', Skee? You know I'm still loungin' B Yeah, how you livin'? I'm loungin' Yo how ya livin', G? I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin' Skee Here's a fat sixteen from a potent M.C. Hey yo, I run the hardcore streets Flowin' raps over hardcore beats, the place heats, I hold my own when blows are thrown, Keep dippin' and stickin', Deliverin' and ass-kickin', The hoops and haps for havin' ruff raps, I trust that you better come prone for combat, And I figure I'll come bigger than your best man, For 20 grand do him in wit' an ill plan, So watch where ya step, it's trifle, Two barrels of a rifle, a straight up disciple, Comin' at ya, comin' at ya, comin' at ya ass and, Big checks I'm cashin', big heads I'm smashin', So if ya frontin' ya can't do shit for me, kid, So step before ya get swept, A hung like a hanger, big diesel wallbanger I betcha while you're scroungin', Monk D be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin, B? Yo I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' How ya livin', B? Yo I'm lougin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya livin', Monk D? Yo I'm loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya live? I lounge.

Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' skee? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' Here's a brief verbal lyrical masterpiece, Comin' direct from the Eastcoast beast, I release And increase skills of rhyme flowin' Reason for frontin' cause kids are not knowin' What's goin' down, Mark got styles you never heard, In Beantown I get more props than Larry Bird, It's open and closed caption rhyme and ruff raptioned Flirtation across the nation, Kids they make a verdict but yet They never heard it, On stage I get pervert-ic, On the mic I get absurd-ic, So act like ya know the flavors when it's Kickin' out, stickin' out like a sore thumb, ya want some? The double "M" got ya hangin' by a limb, It gets grim so never mistake me for him, While you're strugglin' for them punks pape's you're scroungin', Best believe that Marky Mark be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? Yo I'm just loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? Oh shit in comes the trasher, Rollin' it's raps new harasser, blaster Comin' straight at ya to match ya Weak crew 'cause I'm a crew stopper, America's brand new pro 92' rhyme dropper, Set 'em up I bet I wet 'em up in a warm up, M.C.s please hit the shelter, storms up! Respect, eject off my rep, rap culture back up, Donnie D's raisin' the track up, Ya 'bout to see a fist full of fury, Better pay the judge and the jury, Or shit'll get blurry, I soak up the goods like hood, At night I live right, takin' airplane flight after flight, Major prop-age, cause I pump pure hip-hopage, Booty kids cease on the stoppage, check it Donnie D and M-A-R-K pounds, Lettin' off rounds when I lounge So, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm loungin' Yeah, how ya livin', B? I guess I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', Skee? You know I'm still loungin' B Yeah, how you livin'? I'm loungin' Yo how ya livin', G? I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin' B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin' Skee Here's a fat sixteen from a potent M.C. Hey yo, I run the hardcore streets Flowin' raps over hardcore beats, the place heats, I hold my own when blows are thrown, Keep dippin' and stickin', Deliverin' and ass-kickin', The hoops and haps for havin' ruff raps, I trust that you better come prone for combat, And I figure I'll come bigger than your best man, For 20 grand do him in wit' an ill plan, So watch where ya step, it's trifle, Two barrels of a rifle, a straight up disciple, Comin' at ya, comin' at ya, comin' at ya ass and, Big checks I'm cashin', big heads I'm smashin', So if ya frontin' ya can't do shit for me, kid, So step before ya get swept, A hung like a hanger, big diesel wallbanger I betcha while you're scroungin', Monk D be loungin' Yeah, how ya livin, B? Yo I'm loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', G? I guess I'm still loungin', B Yeah, how ya livin'? I'm loungin' How ya livin', B? Yo I'm lougin', Skee Yeah, how ya livin', B? Yo I'm just loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya livin', Monk D? Yo I'm loungin', Cheese Yeah, how ya live? I lounge.