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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music, Vol. 23
Disc 1
01. Miss You
02. Girlfriend
03. Make It Clap
04. Whatchulookinat
05. Kimnotyze
06. Foolish
07. Hit the Freeway
08. Oops (Oh My)
09. U‐Turn
10. Crush Tonight
11. It’s Me
12. Get Up
13. Put Me Down
14. Dontchange
15. Little Things
16. Was Auch Immer
17. When You Look at Me
18. Perfect Love
19. Brown Sugar
20. No, No, No
21. [data track]
Disc 2
01. Always on Time
02. What’s Your Flava?
03. My Neck, My Back (Lick It)
04. I Need a Girl (Part One)
05. Girl Talk
06. Boys
07. Take You Home
08. What If a Women
09. The World’s Greatest
10. Luv U Better
11. Oh Yeah
12. One Night Stand
13. Dy‐Na‐Mi‐Tee
14. Just a Friend 2002
15. Feel It Boy
16. Tonight I’m Gonna Let Go
17. Mississippi
18. Looking for Love
19. What About Us
20. Don’t Take It Personal (Just One of Dem Days)
Yo, I'm the same little girl that grew up next door to you
Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through
Hangin' out all night and breakin' my curfew
When my daddy hit the door I gave my mumma the blues
Use to spend my time blazin', lazin' days away
Thought I was grown left home at 15, didn't want to obey
Had to get my act together, couldn't take the heat
And now I'm making beats for the streets

I'm Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo
Everybody gotta hear me though (I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
Hear me bussin' on the radio, now feel my flow
You get me though (I'm Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
See me bouncin' in the video and I come to rock the show
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul

I remeber all the house parties that took place
Bein' in my bed upstairs and we could still feel the base
And my cousins and my brothers we'd sit up all night
Listenin' to my family vibin' till the mornin' light
Remember my first years of school and I was so innocent
I just wanted to learn, I never been so content
But the more that I learned I found a guidin' light
That showed me the need to fight

And be Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo
Everybody gotta hear me though (I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
Hear me bussin' on tha radio, now feel my flow
You get me though (Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
See me bouncin' in tha video and I come to rock the show
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul

At 13, I thought I was in love with this guy
Anytime I caught his eye I thought that I'd just die
Remember playin' class clown, I was just a disruptive fool
And the beatin' I got, first time suspended from school
Remember Sunday School and after go to granmas for lunch
Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
Never had much, my mum, brother, sister and me
But love was enough to succeed

To grow Dy-na-mi-tee
I stay blowin' up your stereo
Everybody gotta hear me though (I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
Hear me bussin' on da radio, now feel my flow
You get me though (Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee)
See me bouncin' in da video and I come to rock the show
I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee
Everybody loose control, let my vibe touch your soul

Dynamite
Dynamite

I'm just Ms. Dy-na-mi-tee