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Now That’s What I Call Music! 65
Disc 1
01. I Don’t Feel Like Dancin’
02. Hips Don’t Lie
03. Something Kinda Ooooh
04. Chelsea Dagger
05. Rehab
06. Wonderful World
07. Lovelight
08. Ain’t No Other Man
09. SexyBack
10. Promiscuous
11. Deja Vu
12. Ridin’
13. Rock This Party (Everybody Dance Now)
14. Put Your Hands Up for Detroit
15. London Bridge
16. I Don’t Need a Man
17. Sexy Love
18. Me & U
19. It’s Not That Easy
20. Unfaithful
21. The Rose
22. Breaking Free
Disc 2
01. America
02. Chasing Cars
03. Last Request
04. Nothing in My Way
05. Never Be Lonely
06. Empire
07. When You Were Young
08. U + Ur Hand
09. LDN
10. Rock Steady
11. Coming Around Again
12. Something About You
13. Yeah Yeah
14. Love Don’t Let Me Go (Walking Away)
15. Everytime We Touch
16. Borderline
17. SuperFreak
18. Chacarron
19. Smiley Faces
20. Star Girl
21. Hey Kid
22. Jump in My Car
23. It’s All Coming Back to Me Now
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...)