Lyrics:
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Any season like boom!
If you want peace
You stand by me (if you want peace)
If you want war
You stand by me (you stand by me)
We stand together
straight
Baby bounce let me see you bounce to this
I've got the mic technique to help you use your ears
So you sit by the radio, hands on the dial
Soon
a supernatural Dougie Fresh)
Haunted by a sexy ghost
(Haunted by a sexy ghost)
Boom! Doug's entered the room
Spelling out words that make my heart go boom
Sexy
mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin' up
mixer
Late night radio players late night airwave invaders
Yeah we got the force late night radio
Zooma zooma zooma yeah we got the boom
Blowin' up
long, please come by
And I'll fly with you
I'll fly with you
Yo I'm flipping through this bizzies on the radio
Stop, something tells me you someone
need a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Solar's infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One by one
Don't need a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Solar's infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One
Übernehmen (Apocalyptic)
Stepp' in die Kabine, baller' Silben in den Beat
Um alle Rekorde der Welt mit einer Single zu brechen
Und by the way 'nen Gruß
He got a song to sing he got an axe to grind
He far and wide but still hard to find
He go wop bop a loo bop a wop bam boom
He sang Long Tall
He got a song to sing he got an axe to grind
He far and wide but still hard to find
He go wop bop a loo bop a wop bam boom
He sang Long Tall
man that won't help
Cause I placed two C4s underneath his belt
Click
Boom
Now I'm on to the main room
Bust down the door see the famous loot
Diamonds by
When I’m in Miami when I’m in Atlanta
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
When I’m in New York
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
So you feel like now,
song from Lil' John and Petey Pablo
[DJ Petey Pablo]
Aight, I got that coming right up for ya
Now shout out the radio station that gave ya what ya
kid afraid the earth would swallow me
And the Smiths went turn, turn, turn on the radio
Music blasting loud, like we're the rock & roll show
Fist in my
Ain’t no discussions
I tell ha, I tell ha
Ain’t no discussions
GG
Ain’t no discussions
Boom
Ain’t no discussions
He ah opp, we get da mop (know we
a sleep number
Me no want you on me
Drama always follow
Ima have to drop um
Hit that lil boy wit dat choppa
Boom Boom
Boom
Yeah
Meme na' wewe balling out my
teplo, zima
Orava, pípa nevybaví ma
Pred pár rokmi, by som ti vybavil rád
Časy sa menia jak na hodinkách
No už tu nie sú jak rádio Viva
Slovenské rádiá,
long (x2)
Baby bounce
Let me see you bounce to this
I get the mic technique
To help you use your ears
So you it by the radio
Hands on the dial
Soon Five
dey judge, I no dey want case
All these blessings, you dey see it's by God's grace
As I give you the world, you dey want space
As I give you the world,
Gang, gang
(Jess, you'll be on the radio)
Gang-gang, gang
Ooh, clip longer than a fuckin' extension cord
I didn't make the Forbes
But it ain't
race, or pissmatch
Better get back 'fore I hit you with that click, clack, boom
Hop in the whip and we dipping like zoom
Watch how yo bitch catch my drip
on my mind
Look I don't know, I don't know why
Yeah, hold the phone yo
Let's wait a minute
I need to take a moment
To edit, revision
The reason I'm
The one you fear, be scared you can't figger
The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom!
In the cut of zoom
In the darkness, the halo, the moon!
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