Intro: (4x) From Rags to Riches (riches) Bet you I?mma be the richest Verse1: I started off as an army brat (Atten-hut!) Seven months, class act I was
your hands, this evenin', everybody Clap your hands Why don't you clap your hands everybody? Everybody clap your hands Why don't you clap your hands, oh Left Eye
Verse1: Young woman confused Young woman abused You must understand It's never too late to, lose who you are And choose who you are supposed to be Supposed
I believe when someone passes away Either a star is born, energy so pure That it creates new worlds Or as the soul releases, shatters into pieces Becoming
You are my soldiers Just bounce Chorus 4x When we bounce, you bounce Lets make the club bounce To the east what you doin?? We bouncin?, we bouncin?
Intro: All My Ladies, in the house, at work, at play, wherever your at be No, I don?t know if you heard me?awwwww We in this party wilin? we came to
Keep on you so try Keep on singing let's try Keep on moving try Keep your head to the sky Lift your life and reach high Wipe your tears and don't cry
on my records Deserve answers Oh Left Eye What's happenin'? Everybody wanna know where the hell you been Oh Left Eye Teachers, children, mothers, and thugs Everybody loves Miss Left Eye
city to a superstar Number one hit consistently for ten long years Put my soul in every project my blood, sweat and my tears Y'all know my status, Left Eye
Woman of my own and tranquil key No I'm not just the L out of TLC Songstress for the longest Felt more adappa as a rappa Start to make what it seems It
bed She's gettin' dressed for school Puttin' barrettes in her head An honor roll student real smart That's what they said Every morning when she left
hands, this evenin', everybody Clap your hands Why don't you clap your hands everybody? Everybody clap your hands Why don't you clap your hands, oh Left Eye
deep it is by listening to this song Now let me open up my heart and let you read just what I wrote when you had took those final steps of death and left
most of y'all scrubs Wouldn't have even fought it When the group had issues, I laid in thought Corrected the bad news, I heard in interviews How many of you really know Lisa
A quick story from rags to riches Comin' to you from Supernova (Aka Left Eye) Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, give it to 'em (Ha, ha) I'm goin', I'm
It's for the open minded Verse 1: Now Now what do you believe? Who do you receive? Where do you go next? And through what exit do you leave? The questions
Intro (Lil? Mama) When you hear Left Eye When you hear Lil? Mama (Shake it down now) You know it?s time to get busy So it ain?t really much too talk about
's datin' Mr. Kane And she's just as deranged and insane in the brain Man she blew up his Range, shouted things so profane Unh-huh (sounds like Left Eye
