Lyrics:
* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn hill
[swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started,
Girl that noonie bomb as fuck
Like Russ-ah ah
Sweet love yum yum
Boogie man gon eat you up
By your side I be loya-ahl
Cup over floh-ow
Bleed you my
make
Moves moves moves
It's about time I make moves I been here too long
Been burnt many Ls like the beard too long
Out to do what's right could still do
Jack the riffer and I'm here to play for you
Try to keep up cause a little boogie woogie is due
So if by chance you need to dance to a regular kind
and all a that (That's right!)
Anyhow on my way here I almost died
This bitch in front of me was like a hundred and five
They worry about drunks,
greatness (Uh-huh)
My man Hell Rell's in the building, BX borough. (Uh-huh)
J.R. Writer's here, you know he's the Writer Of Writers
Right now, I don't know
the women and men of tomorrow
A chain is as strong as his weakest link
You're here today, but tomorrow
J'reste un produit d'consommation, emballé sous vide
Broski loves dealing with smoke
But the smoke right
Here will give you more than cancer (Cancer)
Blacked out like Panther
Seven times three tryna turn man
and dreams in the horizon
No compromising I've gotta get it right
Its the best feeling of my life
I've got the sun hitting my skin and its all right
All
and right up on that sink
I'll admit that sometimes I look back to the past
and despite of the fact
I confess that I miss it
Yeah I'll reminisce it
Then
I only do it big so I'm here to stay
And I always come to play like my boy C-J
My whole flow to this beat is crucial
You can catch me up at the park
the truth about the world, the real world. The freedom of speech here is unexceptionable. Everybody has the right to say whatever they feel like, how ever
by your side
It's the gravity
Pulling me to you
Don't let me drift away
(Do all that you can do)
It's the chemistry
Keeping us alive
D.J. put
Slide, right inside your DM, & kick it
Whip it, like Pooty Tang, got that boogie da bang bang
Holla when you're craving that soul train
I'm your cce Boon
to right
Came with the party with you, do it all night
My money never run out, we party 'till the sun out
We have Patron shots, so we know we're about
Won't give the model a million bucks?
Nobody but God, right now I could use me one of them black cards
I'm scarred, I fell apart, I came here with stars,
the skies above, you're my boogie woogie heavenly queen
You're the angel of all angels, you're the angel most divine
If an angel could belong to someone I'd
roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
Lighters up, lighters up
was happy to say
Ladies and gentlemen, here's your D.J.
[Jeff] Let's Go
Announcer] Calling all cars, calling all cars Be on the lookout, (let, lets
just watch me step alone, into the sunset
Left foot, right foot one, two mic check
Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen
So pull up a chair here's
just watch me step alone, into the sunset
Left foot, right foot, one, two, mic check
Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen
So pull up a chair here's
right away what happened
Somebody stole the D.J.
Who or why I had no clue
But I knew what I had to do
No eat no sleep, just work
Then walked past
feed you right
I'm just playing you, least I made smile
Gotta test the sense of humor that's just me being me
This Bronx boy a make you boogie make
most likely to succeed
Where that nigga J-Ro? Most likely smokin' weed
It's the middle of the night, night
All the ladies looking right, right
My Likwit
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