Mr. President - F.B.I. Lyrics

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F.B.I.

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What Are The Lyrics For F.B.I. By Mr. President?
Here we go
F.B.I. Here we go F.B.I. Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun Give it a space, mysterious places, God should I stay, should I pray? The man is the case, been creepin´ around of ages Waiting to get me, ready to catch me, can see the light in his eyes He´s the man I´ve been needing for ages, I realise [Chorus] F.B.I. fire is burning into, into my heart F.B.I. fire is burning into my heart, this is vice F.B.I. F.B.I. this is vice F.B.I. F.B.I. this is vice F.B.I. Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun Ready to get me, ready to catch me, golden a heat of the night Tell me why F.B.I. is he comin´ to hold me tight [Chorus: x 2] Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you know, you gotta get ack to know Here we go, here we go, yo don´t you run, he´s the man with the silver gun Your best friend, your secret agent, he never ever tells a lie He´s comin' down from the sky, cause it´s the man from the F.B.I. F.B.I. F.B.I. fire is burning into, into my heart F.B.I. fire is burning into my heart, this is vice F.B.I. F.B.I. this is vice F.B.I. F.B.I. this is vice F.B.I. F.B.I. |
Who Wrote F.B.I. By Mr. President?
Delroy Rennalls, Kai Matthiesen, Rainer Gaffrey
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What's The Duration Of The F.B.I. By Mr. President?The duration of F.B.I. is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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