Lyrics:
(a-one, two, a-one, two)
Break of dawn, break of dawn (a-one, two, a-one, two)
I was born in the Boogie Down catscan
Where my building fell down
I just scraped it off the top (cut it)
Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (cut it)
I was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (cut
[prodigy]
Aiyyo, wordup dunn
Man you know how I feel
Gotta be more to it than this, word up
*doing an impression of scarface*
This what it's all
One, two ; watch out for the man in blue
Three, four; I keep it raw and hardcore
Five, six; you're beating us with nightsticks
Seven, eight; I'm forced
Three-to-six facin', new indictment
Plus violation of probation, I had to do the boogie oogie
Absent from court like class, I had to play hookey
The pressure
played by Stacy Trent
He is a famous boogie woogie gent
You ought to stop there if you're pleasure bent
Between 18th and 19th on Chestnut Street
Come
motherfucker right on up
Well here's a toast to the boogie while I step on in
So put your lighters in the air and let the smoke kick in
I got the motion,
Hey, hey man, what's you?
W-O-O-D-P-E-C-K-E-R
It's a woodpecker from space!
Woodpeckers from space (he he he HE he)
Woodpeckers from space
Boogie
Life is amazin', it is what it should be
Been here for ten but I feel like a rookie
I tell her, "Look up," 'cause it's snowin' in Tootsie's
a ho short from a pimp
With the gangsta walk limp
I tossed up the hat by the Raiders
Now I'm crocodile and alligator
Tryin to get my paper, man, they say
(Uh-huh!)
The bitch called herself Mack see-1-0 (Damn!)
Then the gangsta boogie on rock and throwin bows (Whoa!)
Man, this bitch eat more cassie
goin' crazy
Vanilla's on the mike, man I'm not lazy
I'm lettin' my drug kick in
It controls my mouth and I begin
To just let it flow, let my
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word
Fantastic
Show stoppin emcees
Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket
But
hoes all over this place
I bumped a hoe from Atlanta
Named Nevanah, and I, ran a, plan up
That I had designed for
Another bitch named Savannah
Man I, had
Ammons inside me
I borrowed a piano and took my time
I thought about another king to guide me
Yalk about boogie on a piano
There ain't a man to beat
"You've got the feeling"
[C.Gee] I feel it.. one more time man
"You've got the feeling"
[Keith] Just another Boogie Down Bronx sure shot
"You've got
He was a famous trumpet man from out cChicago way
He had a boogie style that no one else could play
He was the top man at his craft
But then his
Candyman, Boogie Man, Boogie Monster, all the same
Had to turn ugly on you hoes let niggas know I ain’t playin
What you sayin what you sayin
lil niggas
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way
He had a boogie style that no one else could play
He was the top man at his craft
But then his
by that (your peoples too)
You know what I dare you to sit up there and say explain
You know what I'm talking about, man (yeah)
His fighting people
Yeah Yeah
I'm just here man (yeah yeah)
By the seaside (haha)
We're cooking (haha)
Yo
She want more love from a seaside kid (that's love)
I tell her
kids doing boogie woogie wear the mask
Yeah everybody wear the mask but how long will it last
I used to work at Burger King. A king taking orders
featuring Diamond D Grand Puba
[Diamond D] Ninety three it's time man
(All out yo because youknowhatI'msayin..)
[Fat Joe]
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