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Fergie - Hot Party: Winter 2007 - London Bridge
Hot Party: Winter 2007
Disc 1
01. I Don’t Feel Like Dancin’
02. You Give Me Something
03. Sei parte di me
04. Smile
05. Mal di stomaco
06. Down on My Knees
07. Promiscuous
08. Something About You
09. Fidelity
10. Pull Shapes
11. Malo
12. Crystal Ball
13. Oh! What a Girl!
14. Sometimes
15. London Bridge
16. Chelsea Dagger
17. There’s One Thing
18. In the City
19. Eurorentola
20. Io (live)
Disc 2
01. Rock This Party
02. Put Your Hands Up for Detroit
03. Love Don’t Let Me Go (Walking Away)
04. Lucy
05. All This Love
06. Play That Music
07. Here for You
08. Magic Destination
09. Always and Forever
10. Patt (Party All the Time)
11. Hard
12. Looking Back
13. Fate
14. My Way Out (Pain & Rossini edit)
15. Big Fun
16. Lovin’ You Is Killing Me
17. San Francisco (You’ve Got Me)
18. Yeah Yeah
19. Killer
20. Hypnotized
21. E for Electro
22. Dog
23. Lead You to Heaven (Finest Dream)
24. Rej
Oh shit!
Oh shit!
Oh shit! (Are you ready for this?)
Oh shit!
Oh!
It's me, Fergie
The pimp, Polow!
Fergie Ferg, what's up baby?
Come on!

When I come to the club step aside (Oh shit!)
Part the seas, don't be havin' me in the line (Oh shit!)
V.I.P. 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh shit!)
I'm Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh shit!)
All my girls get down on the floor (Oh shit!)
Back to back, drop it down real low (Oh shit!)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancin' like a ho (Oh shit!)
'Cause you know I don't give a fuck, so here we go! (Oh shit!)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like

Drinks start pourin' and my speech start slurrin'
Everybody start lookin' real good (Oh shit!)

That Grey Goose got your girl feelin' loose
Now I'm wishin' that I didn't wear these shoes
It's like e'ry time I get up on a dude
Paparazzi put my business in the news
And I'm like, "Get up out my face! (Oh shit!)
'Fore I turn around and spray your ass with mace!" (Oh shit!)
My lips make you want to have a taste (Oh shit!)
You got that? I got the bass
(Ooh!)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like

La (da-da-da-da-da) Da da da da
(Da-da-da-da-da) Doo doo doo doo
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie like 'em long time, my girls support, right?
La (da-da-da-da-da) Da da da da
(Da-da-da-da-da) Doo doo doo doo
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin' right
Fergie like 'em long time, my girls support, right?

Another ATL Cali collabo
Fergie and Polow

When I come to the club step aside (Oh shit!)
Part the seas, don't be havin' me in the line (Oh shit!)
V.I.P. 'cause you know I gotta shine (Oh shit!)
I'm Fergie Ferg and me love you long time (Oh shit!)
All my girls get down on the floor (Oh shit!)
Back to back, drop it down real low (Oh shit!)
I'm such a lady but I'm dancin' like a ho (Oh shit!)
'Cause you know I don't give a fuck, so here we go! (Oh shit!)

How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge wanna go down like
London London London, wanna go down like
London London London, we goin' down like

Shittin' on the world
Yeah
Fuck you bitches!

(Fuckin' 'ell great track that)
(Ah mate, love it, quality!)
(Pure quality bruv)
(Bruv what's her name again?)
(What? Nah you washed up wit' somit')
(Lee, lee, you washed up wit' somit')
(Nah, not you bruv)
(The girl on the track)
(Fergie! My bad bruv, 'rite I'll start again)
(I thought you said what's my name)
(What's my name? Why'd ya say that?)
(Not your name Geezer, the fu-, the girl on the track mate)
(Sh'ap... it's quality, quality)
(Listen, how's it go?)
(Uh, uh, London London London London)
(No, it's not like that mate)
(The flow's better than that)
(What what what?)
(London London London!)
(That's the one bruv!) (Wha- London London?)
(No bruv, London London London)
(London London, uh...)