Lyrics:
I'm infected by the sound
(Oh, oh) stop this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Oh, oh) evacuate the dance floor
I'm infected by the sound
(Oh, oh) stop this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Oh, oh) evacuate the dance floor
peaches in a basket by the pearly gates
When my race is run
Hear that angel sound
May the good Lord show me mercy
Send me back down south
Send me back
charmed by all the waiting
I'ma show you this and it ain't what ya know
Tell you what it is, but it ain't what ya know
You sound funny when you talk,
like you just don't care, oh
Give me the sound
Wave the palms, steal the alms, fists in the air
A motorcade up benign shows the people that you
make love, make love
(I wanna show you)
The angels will spread their wings, spread their wings
(I wanna show you)
Good and evil lay side by side
fresh flow bringing back the 90's sound
I got a funky fresh flow bringing back the 90's sound
It's 2019 so you know it's goin down
I'm the new kid in town
Tell me what you doing if I Turn you around
Hand over your mouth baby don't make a sound
Shirt coming off & your pants on the ground
& you tell me
past 10
My story is rough, my neighborhood is tough
But I still sport gold, and I'm out to crush
My name is Cool J, I devastate the show
But I
Liable to drive-by on a summer day
July 4th'll be a June
Block ten block ten block ten bla ba bum
The sound of the drum, that crips and bloods know
with the move you make
I Just wanna be right by your side
Text me that you miss me
Show me that you want me
When is time to call somebody
Let me be
24/7 I’ve been working overtime
Ain’t got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I’ve been working overtime
I was walkin' down the avenue the other day
When I heard this crazy sound
It was nothing but a guy with a set of drums
But he was really gettin'
my drink my club
Hey this is my show tonight
Cut the drama Get your head right
Nobody's gunna take my spotlight
Yes this is my dream my sound my
the static sound of the city that never sleeps
Here in the moment on the dark side of the screen
I like the summer rain
I like the sounds you make
We put
your every fantasy
Your desire's fulfilled by my song
Makin love till the symphonic dawn
Got a private show that's sure to floor ya
My guitar is
the sound of my life
To speak about metal is messing with ideological, ideological issue
I don’t understand how can’t you like metal
The great sound that
down yeah
Ok now look wha we found
Na na na he ain't making no sound
Naw I'm gone kill him right now
Cuz I bring it in by the pound yeah
I'm poppin I'm
ass the door
I got that brand new sound
Built it up from underground
Got that fire by the pound
So light the gas and hit the ground
Yo I got that brand
sneaks
Style that trend got pricey cloths
Sipping on a water... Icey flows
If you wanna book.. pricey shows
I move fast... time moves slow...
week by week
sound)
Just like that river twisting through a dusty land (straddle the line)
And when she shines she really shows you all she can (mouth is alive)
Oh Rio,
No no
I was rocking a show back in '03
A pack a people started lovin me lowkey
I give em a lot of more sounds
Them system cats in more towns
Riding ‘round like a merry-go
Pushing sound out the stereo
Windows tinted this shit ain’t for show
No surprise you already know
Riding ‘round like
My kingdom is coming down
Shooters are making a sound
Killing a row, causing a show
Sending the folks to the ground
My kingdom is coming down
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