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CoolSweat Urban Platform Top 100
Disc 1
01. Pon De Replay
02. Switch
03. Don't Phunk With My Heart
04. Bananza (Belly Dancer)
05. Work It
06. Lapdance
07. Oye Mi Canto
08. No Diggity
09. O.P.P.
10. Touch It
11. Oh Yeah
12. Dip It Low
13. Only U
14. Breakin' Out
15. Be Faithful
16. Gimme The Mic
17. Dance For Me
18. Thoia Thoing
Disc 2
01. Ghetto Gospel
02. How Come
03. Lean Back
04. How Many Licks
05. Turn Me On
06. Never Leave You - Uh, Ooh, Uh Oooh!
07. Dy-Na-Mi-Tee
08. What Would You Do?
09. Rise
10. Blanket
11. Go!
12. Don't Let Go (Love)
13. Let's Get Blown
14. N Dey Say
15. No Scrubs
16. Sexual Revolution
17. Milkshake
18. What's Your FLava?
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