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Dance Tribute to Madonna (The Mysterious Girl) · Dance into the Beat: Madonna Collection (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · Dance Dance Dance: Dance Hits of the 60's, 70's, & 80's (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 80's Extended 12" Mix (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Extended Mix (L&T) · Extended Mix (Deezdlux) · Extended Mix (Benjamin Storm) · Original Extended Mix (Innych) · Bitch I'm Madonna (Madonna) – and 90 other albums »


Jo would you love to scrapple
She'll never say no
Shine up the battle apple
We'll shake 'em all down tonight
We're gonna mix in the street
Jo would you love to scrapple
She'll never say no
Shine up the battle apple
We'll shake 'em all down tonight
We're gonna mix in the street
Strike
the rhythmless rave of your cloven hooved babe calling to you from the street.
As she taunts you as she dances your genitals in the dirt.
Your eternal heart
indigenous these streets been our land
You not supposed to see death this early in the morning
If God is an American, then God must be lonely
More killed by
in the street
Makin the fifth scream, rockin older n****s to sleep
Make a fiend strip naked 'cause he owed for a week

Now the Squad's getting
yeah yeah yeah 
Top two for five, three for five, we rollin!

Now I'm in too deep 
Only sixteen already hold a name in the street
Makin the fifth
toward South Shore, wrong way homey
This street's for Mix-A-Lot's posse only
Looked in his mirror saw my big gold grill
Ain't no place to run so you
falling 
For real you know we get down 
In sick-ass world downtown killing fields 
Learn soldier grills 
Fuck'em all up on the street real quick but don't
the crickets loud
A train went by, but it's gone now
So up and down the street, I sit and stare

You could say there's not much here for us
Nothing but
Out on the weekend
 
 
Let them in, get the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin'
From new york to miami by ten
I think
out stay in shape
Benz plates
Cruise around wit the hot sounds
Pumped loud, "I Be" by Fox Brown
It's locked down
Overall tryin' to make moves stay in
[Prelude: Tonic]
Yah, you know my signature
Be the Tonic with my man Earthquake and we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by The Movement in
like abandoned buildings
In the southern part of BX, can old school it like a T-Rex
Ya well advanced connect dance with thoughts
Deep like Barry
the push of a button I'll get you wet up in the street
Its never been even I'm one of the best breathin’
Ya red shirts might be ready by next season
to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house up to something
Selling
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
[Busta Rhymes]
Hey yo Swizz..
This s*** sound like some s***
The streets want to do the merengue to (yeah)
Or dance around a sombrero to, Who!
[Busta Rhymes]
Hey yo Swizz
This shit sound like some shit
The streets wanna do the merengue to (yeah)
Or dance around a sombrero to, WHOO!!!
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
creep on
In outside in the streets, I see the folks peeking in
One by one, they start to slowly leak in, looking lovely
My friends, what a unique blend
out stay in shape
Benz plates
Cruise around wit the hot sounds
Pumped loud, "I Be" by Fox Brown
It's locked down
Overall tryin' to make moves stay in
at, move his ass down to the pump)

How long gon' go deep
In the North
When niggas stay drunk
And smoke on your portch
From on my streets
Wit all only
buildin', in the street
Oatmeal and Cream of Wheat
Thugs smoke leek, it's like the penile in the ghetto
Palmetto, chocolate trees, crying Babies
Rabies
'cause we up in the spot as the lights grow dimmer Play that shizzle on your speakers don't delay Street anthem sound from your local DJ mix master