Mc Peaches

Fellas Gather Round
[VERSE 1: MC Peaches] Many people hate me but plenty just love me Some sit and say that they don't know of me Then they're the first to run for the pen and paper To get Peaches' autograph (They catch the vapors) As I step to the crowd lookin real sexy With my piece at my side and my bodyguards next to me I like to flirt, but if he's with his miss I just wink my eye, maybe blow a kiss Step to the stage as she looks me up and down Grab the mic and say, "Fellas, gather around" [VERSE 2: MC Peaches] Now form a semi-circle round your lyrical miracle MC Peaches, not your stereotypical Female MC, I boom in a Benzi With a army of rhymes that defend me Day and night, night and day I have to say All my lyrics in a souped up funky way Walk around with a silky sexy sway It's like every single day's my birthday So come on everybody, let's celebrate MC Peaches in the house and I can't wait To grab the microphone and start to throw down And watch the fellas gather around SongtexteFellas, gather around [VERSE 3: MC Peaches] Come one, come all cause here I am Your girl won't be needed for this jam Believe me, she'll be in the way So put your hands in the air, swing as I sway From right to left, from left to right Matter of fact, send her home, she's not needed tonight And take two steps so I can be closer to ya Yeah, I'm a pusher but I ain't givin crack to ya The little devil that makes your nature rise Forget crackerjacks, Peaches has a better surprise The girls have to play the back this round This is for the fellas, so fellas, gather around Fellas, gather around [VERSE 4: MC Peaches] Fellas, gather around as I throw down Girls, you can have your man back on the rebound But right now I command control One part body, two parts soul No kind of magic, it ain't hypnotism It just seems that I gleam with witasism So naturally all the fellas attract to me All the party people react to me MC Peaches in the house they're glad to see And anything they say behind my back gets back to me So do me right and it's right back atcha And if I don't see ya tonight, yo, I'll catch ya At the next jam when Peaches throws down And watch the fellas gather around Aus Songtexte Mania