Lyrics Love of My Life Worldwide - Erykah Badu
Don′t
you
give
up
Keep
goin',
Keep
goin′,
Keep
goin',
uh
(Repeat
over
the
following)
If
you're
not
ready
You′d
better
get
yourself
together
Funk
you
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
up
Hook;
Love
of
my
life
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
Love
of
my
life
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
Love
of
my
life
Freak,
freak,
da
freak,
da
funk,
funk
Seperate
the
good
stuff
from
the
junk
And
then
I
bang,
bang,
the
bump,
the
bump
girl
My
name
is
Apples
and
I
rock
your
world
Worldwide,
do
your
math
30,
26,
36
1/2
I
hope
that
you
will
realize
I
got
the
hazel
eyes
that
make
you
nitrified
Step
in
the
back
and
step
to
the
front
Come
alive
ya'll
I′ll
give
you
what
you
want
The
rhymes
I
got
plenty,
degrees
120
And
if
you
want
some
then
jump
the
fuck
in
it
Hook
repeat
I'd
like
to
introduce
muself
Queen
L.A.T.I.F.A.H.
is
my
name
Jersey,
what′s
poppin',
we
ain′t
gon'
stop
and
Keep'em
heads
boppin′,
the
remix
droppin′
Big
girl,
big
trucks,
big
whips,
Whip
up
Black
see
for
you
only
got
my
back,
shut
your
lips
up!
Do
it,
turn
it
up,
wow!,
we
gon'
burn
it
up
Take
anther
pool
and
pass
out
on
the
fumiture
Hip-Hop,
all
of
me,
I
just
wanna
party
Grab
somebody,
sing
"La-ti-dad-dy"
It′s
7-P
la,
suits
to
di-dor-dora
Erykah
Badu,
Angie,
me,
Bahamadia
You
know
it
feels
right,
it's
the...
hey!
Hook
repeat
C′mon,
c'mon,
c′mon,
yeah,
Angie
Stone
Before
I
bring
you
into
this
zone
I
think
I
better
let
you
know
that
I
am
Angie
Stone
I
put
the
hands
on
the
paper,
things
gotta
change
up
I
wanna
sing,
but
I
think
I
better
hold
up
B.
got
beehive,
you
gotta
a
low
ride
Can't
stop,
won't
stop,
rockin
till
I
die
As
I
flip
the
Hip^Hop
ddrops
on
ya
You
fo′
real?
Soulsinger
Rollin
Erykah,
Queen,
me-Angie,
Bahamadia
Original...
Angie
P.C.K,
that′s
me
I
can
rock
you
so
dangerously
Hook
repeat
Baham-baham-bahamadia,
Baham-baham-bahamadia...
What's
the
deal?
My
name′s
Bahamadia
Ain't
no
chick
in
the
game
who
get
it
done
like
me
Huh,
I′ve
been
chosen
by
G.O.D
To
show
the
whole
world
the
meanig
of
MC
Look,
I
be
in
dope
with
a
thing
called
Hip-Hop
(Hip-Hop)
People
together
like
B-Boy
in
shell
tops
And
it
don't
stop
because
we
can′t
quit
I
wanna
getcha,
it's
built
in
the
up
lift
I
beat
dawgs
wit
microphone
disiss
Soloist
with
the
iller
dope
accent
A
livin
legend,
baby
throw
me
on
the
track
and
I'm
gaurenteed,
Bahamadia
get
it
crackin′
Get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up
Get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up
Get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up,
get
up
Get
up,
get
up,
get
up
(Sit
back
down!)
Funk
you
right
on
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
right
on
up
(We
gon'
funk
you
boy!)
Funk
you
right
on
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
right
on
up
If
you
not
ready,
you
better
get
yourself
together
We
gon'
funk
you
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
up
We
gon'
have
a
real
good
time,
don′t
care
about
the
weather
We
gon'
funk
you
up,
we
gon'
funk
you
up
Love
of
my
life,
you
are
my
friend,
I
can
depend
Love
of
my
life,
without
you
baby,
feels
like
a
simple
true
love
Yeah,
but
shit
ain′t
clear,
but
this
shit
ain′t
clear,
yeah
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
(Repeat
over
the
followings)
Funk
you
right
on
up,
we
gon'
funk
you
right
on
up
Funk
you
right
on
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
right
on
up
If
you
not
ready,
you
better
get
yourself
together
We
gon'
funk
you
up,
we
gon′
funk
you
up
We
gon'
have
a
real
good
time,
don′t
care
about
the
weather
We
gon'
funk
you
up,
we
gon'
funk
you
up
(repeat
x2)
Sayin′
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
Ring,
ding,
dong,
ring-a,
ding,
ding,
dong
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