Lyrics:
now rap ain't worth savin but I
can't get the pavement with gay shit like Craig David
Vocal arrangements even basic I'm still the hottest
nigga to spit
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
That brother's hot like curry, one love to Keith Murray
Rappers like Craig Mack quench my thirst for comedy
I'd love to hang with Red Man but I ain't
Und ich weiß warum ihr anderen Rapper meine Tracks hatet
Denn sie sind hervorragend wie das Kinn von Craig David
Ich schreibe die Texte und suche die
Craig david & mark hill
Oh...oh...ah...yeah
Girl when you call me on the phone
Said your all alone
I said that you could drive by my way
Said I was
album
Puff Daddy, enough already
Now its P. Diddy still sound shitty
How can your group be called Da Band
No body plays an insterment man
I dont
tape
Jeopardize being friendly just to keep mine safe
When keeping it real goes right, I couldn't keep my faith
By third album I was done, you shoulda
blow a pop of fatty or
Or is it for
Chevy losing his grandpa
ANd that pain you can't plan for
What is it
If you need I'll give a hand for
By a, by
On Monday, on the radio
I heard "Friday I'm In Love" by The Cure
On Tuesday, on the radio
I heard "Seven Days" by Craig David
On Wednesday,
David
The musician was King David
The musician was King David
That's your genius
The rest is human relations, human relations
We definitely need help with
mybroe
I bring life to the booth
Kill a mic when I recite the truth, ja
MC by trade
I let my rhyme play
From Saturday to Friday
I have to do it my way
Step
right
The guy who wrote it, yo, his album dropped last night
My pockets on Slim Fast and Jenny Craig
The same clubs and restaurants that kept me well
There's a melody that passes through this town
Words and Music by David Mallett
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
right
The guy who wrote it, yo, his album dropped last night
My pockets on Slim Fast and Jenny Craig
The same clubs and restaurants that kept me well
Môj život je movie
David Lynch na planéte s debilmi
Hľadám kde je exit kým sa hráte na MCs
My sa staráme jak prežiť
Mám v pláne sa prebiť
Je to heavy
his head to his knob
You'll never be what the galdem want you know
She'd rather date a cop instead of you
Play Craig David who's Rainy Days?
Ladies hate
Time Like This
Written by Ryan Weaver, Craig Wilson, Adam McDonough, David Veslocki
V1
I'm itchin' for a little bit a action
Been scratching
a legend (I'm legend)
Always treat me like the greatest in my house I'm craig pettis (The greatest)
Word for word they know my lyrics play me when ian around
She confides within her group chat
Craig David can you fill me in
When I sneeze somebody speaks my name
What's the reason for the defamation
We've
accessible
Style impeccable, dick unforgettable
Craig David fill me in girl yo time is flexible
Look they swear they never see you when you coming up
Got
jue walk away like she craig david
When ley popo come we will garrit
When ley dwarn come we will garrit
Ley maneh jes talking but deep down ley scary
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