Nick Cannon

Nick Cannon - Feelin' Freaky lyrics

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'Yo put the kids to bed 
Yo Shawty..I know you aint scared  


B2k and Nick Cannon.. 
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper  


Yo' the freaks come out at night 
I'm like Houdini with the magic stick 
When you turn out the lights 
Shawty grippin' my stomach tighter 
When I burn out on the bike 
Holla at the young thugs 
What we doing tonight 
I'm in the O.J. throwback jersey 
Dressed to kill,Bridget won't get it 
But Vanessa will,Vanessa's real 
Shawty got sex appeal 
You can hear this beat bangin from the exit still 
Pied Piper, we need something for these chicks to dance
So look Mami Im trying to grind 
I'm not trying to romance you 
I'm just trying to get them pants loose 
Lets get private, 2 way text me 
T-Mobile sidekick 
One-on-One lets talk and neglect the gossip 
I'm as real as they come,Baby girl I got this 
My wrist all numb, you can watch the watch gliss 
We already bubbly we aint gotta pop Cris'  


I come through 
My style is powder blue 
T's and nike shoes 
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh) 
Ain't no tellin what this man might do 
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules 
So tell me... 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?  


We tearin' the club like them boys did in the roxy 
Million dollar thug like I'm Ted DiBiase 
Crack game on the plain 
Probably think its Yahtzee 
Wrist on rocky, How you gone stop me 
Shawty like, "Papi", Crib like "Ozzy's" 
Imma show you how to ball girl just watch me 
Imma never quit like Whitney & Bobby 
Tell them chicks,either wanna get wit me or rob me 
Either way I let them strip me, 'cause this is my hobby 
After tonight, Shawty will you miss me? Probably 
But now I wanna see you shake your little body 
Lookin' for a shawty thats freaky & naughty 
'Cause after the party you dont have to call me 
'Cause Cannon is the prodigy and I mobs deep 
If you rollin wit a playa, Mami c'mon 
Cause Imma keep it goin 'til 6 o'clock in the morning 
OOOH!  


I come through 
My style is powder blue 
T's and nike shoes 
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh) 
Ain't no tellin what this man might do 
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules 
So tell me... 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?  


We make hits like the mafia (mafia) 
After the club hit the lobby, oooh (lobby, ooh) 
Girls always say "Nick you so cute, 
How you flippin rappin & actin too?" 
Well I do, what I can do, what I can do, when I can do it 
It aint algebra baby, its pimpin in my fluid 
Why them cats saying that Cannon should stick to acting 
Kill you in two bars, Daddy its quick to happen 
Wont know what caused it, But Nick will get you dancing 
You dudes in the closet, you know you think I'm handsome
Yeah, the kid's real attractive 
Even pull hella chicks in a thriller jacket 
Now, Thriller's back, And Imma make you clap 
Oh that spot yall had? Yeah Im taking that 
And them chicks yall dreaming about 
We cleaning them out,One on the block 
Two in the car, three in the house 
Now thats a real six pack, daddy even it out 
UH!  


Aiiyo..B2k..  


I come through 
My style is powder blue 
T's and nike shoes 
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh) 
Ain't no tellin what this man might do 
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules 
So tell me... 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? (uh huh) 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? 
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? (uh huh)  


B2k and Nick Cannon.. 
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper 

Excuse me whats ya name?

B2k and Nick Cannon.. 
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper 

Excuse me whats ya name?


Don't say nothing




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