Mood, Now You Definitely Want To. In The Mood, In The Mood, In The Groove, In The Mood; You've Got Yourselves An Attitude. In The Mood, In The Mood,
the woman in the mood Now you definitely want to In the mood, in the mood In the groove, in the mood You've got yourselves an attitude In the mood, in the mood
Mood, Now You Definitely Want To. In The Mood, In The Mood, In The Groove, In The Mood; You've Got Yourselves An Attitude. In The Mood, In The Mood
Traduzione: Chicago. In The Mood.
Ray J Oh, 40 Glocc Woo hoo Fingers on the track You got a a G like Damn She already know who I am Girl you know that I can Put you in the mood so You
in the bathroom If we have room it's a full moon. [Chorus:] It's a full moon out tonight Party people here just feel alright The place is packed and the mood
ladies give you their numbers then they buy the next round Hope they know what their doin', y'all know what I'm sayin' College girls to cougars in the mood
, Even celly cel could see I hooked up wit weeples ant banks, And he's the one that hooked up the beat I'm tryin to get you in the mood and set the sex
my dawgs [Verse 3: Twista] Is it all an illusion Or does Coo Coo and Twista cause confusion We ballin' and bruisin' Drop the shit that get you all in the mood
bad mood on the radio. Call it in, get it on the air Its "dance along" vs. "I don't care" Heads up this joke's on you, this next request comes from Chicago
to the crib and I hit dawn Beep beep Rick Dinero (Boss) And I quip the lado (what) That's right let me flip the car doe In the wind, might hit Chicago
of fact it ain't, it ain't been 3 years yet Well the takeover is coming I know you hear 'em coming It feel like '03 yet? You in that mood yet?!?! I just
like a synonym I weren't really spittin' game I was scrimmagin My pimpin ship so hard it needs censorship I'm in Chigago'N, till Chicago ends Till we blow like Chicago
[Kool Keith:] New York City~! New York California, California Texas, Texas Miami; Miami, Florida Chicago; Chicago, Illanoize I'm in the mood, laid back
maxing credit cards and getting jewels And we motivated by getting screwed And running up in bitches ribs like Adam in the Indian-giving mood And we all
-J] Oh, Oh, Oh Ray-J Oh, 40 Woo hoo Fingers on the track You got a a G like Damn She already know who I am Girl you know that I can Put you in the mood
Pull up to the crib and I hit dawn Beep, beep, Rick Dinero And you quick the lado That's right, let me flip the car door In the wind, might hit Chicago
