Lyrics:
day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Boom boom boom
by day by
Boom boom boom raggamuffin done tell you this yah tune yah a boom
Boom boom boom rugu rugu done tell you this yah tune yah a boom
Junior
Boom, b-boom, b-boom-boom
Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You never know homie, might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes
Boom, b-boom, b-boom-boom
Drive slow homie, drive slow homie
You never know homie, might meet some hoes homie
You need to pump your brakes
to turn up loud
We different, got our life that we livin', standin' out in the crowd
That boom bap rap
They ask me how I do it, I'ma tell 'em I'm just
view
With the shits
Early with it
Before it hits the news
By the time the cameras roll
It's all boom boom boom boom
night it was a dream
This morning a fantasy
Back when the only fan I had was a fiend
Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like
To get help from
[Sara Stokes]
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Adjust ya radio
Boy you got me tripping, boy you got me tripping
Baby wet my whistle, boy you got me tripping
You
fashioned in the East
Uh huh
Y'all know it started in the Bronx
A worldwide phenomenon got launched
Some radio waves made it up into my room
Right then I knew
the sh** dawg
No
I'm not big headed
I like my Benjamin's big headed
Boy yo lifestyle got a big edit
And my sh** raw
I got big credit
I got em pissed off
I
Boom, UH
Kitty kack Kitty Kack Kack Boom, UH
Yo, It’s that continental Dessert
Switch yo’ ish and I put’em in the desert
Na na, I could feel it so tight
by day
My heart it beats all for you over all
There it goes again, when you call my name
My chest hurts and then, my heart it goes boom boom
What the fuck wrong wit her
I'm bout to goin' in on this one
Haha bitch
Boom boom boom body rocking in this bitch
It's going down I'm wilding out
Boom sound effect
Then making some edits that make it sound authentic
Mix it up, pour it slow, that's what you should know
To know how to make the beats
what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In
lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty
of radio, a goin' boom, boom, boom
A little bit of sugar
A little bit of spice
A little bit of nasty
A little bit of nice
A little bit of how it supposed
Zaubertricks der Star-Maschinerie
Ich will keinen deutschen Hitler-Rap, ne, ich will Anarchie
Und meine Boom-Box braucht 'ne große Batterie
Denn der Bass
the money bag
Boom! Pop the radio ,this tune I have to spread
Wake up ,girl its now and ever
We 've been sleeping to long
I'm afraid life's almost over
Body (Radio Edit) - 3:22
Rock Da Beat - 3:53
Welcome To The Party (Kuya Ngoma Remix) - 4:08
Boom! - 4:33
the house structure
Like Empire State, the power will surely crush you
As a pun on a radio edit, or nasty soda
I'm colder in the heart when the camel back
to splurge on effects and reverb
Once that cue system shit hit them ears your brain's gonna curve
Drop the mister two inch, half inch for any edits
Radio
zapal to, potom hoď molotow (Boom)
Natankuj, naplň sklo, dej hadr tam, kde je hrdlo
Zapal knot, zapal to, potom hoď molotow (Boom)
Nalejt do lahve
We'll gonna do this when we feel ready
Ayo (grrt)
The luxurious, the notorious (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ayo, jugglin' the stars with
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