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Now That’s What I Call Music! 55
Disc 1
01. Ignition (remix)
02. In da Club
03. Cry Me a River
04. No Letting Go
05. Real Things
06. Come on Over
07. No Good Advice
08. Not Gonna Get Us
09. Fool No More
10. The Fast Food Song
11. Fly on the Wings of Love
12. Lately
13. Shakespeare’s (Way With) Words
14. Husan
15. Loneliness
16. Hot in Herre
17. All Over
18. Satisfaction
19. Deepest Blue
20. Sunlight
21. Damaged
22. Nothing but You
23. The Night
Disc 2
01. Come Undone
02. You Said No
03. I Can’t Read You
04. Misfit
05. Big Sur
06. God Put a Smile on Your Face
07. Everything Eventually
08. Don’t Let Go
09. The Long Good Bye
10. Incredible (What I Meant to Say)
11. Just the Way I’m Feeling
12. What You Need Is…
13. On the Horizon
14. Free Me
15. Say Goodbye
16. Shape
17. Excuse Me Miss
18. (Boy) I Need You
19. Mesmerize
All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we're doin it right
Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight
Lisa Maffia (huh)
Remember I told you, I'm a soldier (ha)
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all over

Tonight leave out the crib with the Gucci prize
Christian Dior boots, Fendi life
Then be my girls roll up in the night
Outside the club security tight
Skip through the queue to the door on the right
Up on the floor by the bar what do you like
Time out bezzel techno ice
I'm in the wrong room this is techno night
Into room two playin joints I like
Breakers being Harlem shakin all night
And if you're in the mood grip left and right
Party all night we don't want no fight
Solid we buy bars for the crew in sight
In the VIP Dready be bringin the vibes
One glass of verve two shots of ice
Ladies shake your ass all night

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we're doin it right
Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight
Lisa Maffia (huh)
Remember I told you, I'm a soldier (ha)
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all over

Lisa say its all over
Me done tell ya bout how a skyla, skyla
Don't watch dem gals dem a filler, filler
Look like some old school thriller, thriller
Why is there no champagne in the chiller
My flows you don't know them get iller
If you no cook you no get no dinner
Me lose ya mind me a winner, winner

Move your nastiness
You can't chat to this
Respect this
Recognise this
Realise this
A big bad blows meat interprise this
So solid hot, cannot despise this
You can't hide this
You cannot deprive this
We move fast so you cannot collide this
Everything right so you can't rectify this
Ha, you're an idiot
Lisa come done this

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we're doin it right
Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight
Lisa Maffia (huh)
Remember I told you, I'm a soldier (ha)
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all over

It's me again Mega pumpin the G's my friend
The ladies all say I do this with ease
Begin to tease the niggaz then go
Platinum freeze on them
And come so stupid that they're
Shakin their knees and blend
You got one in it when
So solid is turnin believe it
All those dreams OK i can give you a minute
Take that La Senza off of your whole spirit

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we're doin it right
Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight
Lisa Maffia (huh)
Remember I told you, I'm a soldier (ha)
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all over

All the thugs in the clubs get your cris on ice (ice)
Ladies in the club shake your body like dice (dice)
My kind of jam so we're doin it right
Yo, who got the inflow keepin it tight
Lisa Maffia (huh)
Remember I told you, I'm a soldier (ha)
Drop this in the club and it's all over
It's all over
It's all over

Yes, it's all over Lisa Maffia
JD Dready productions huh
Right under your nastiness ha