Lyrics:
Live the world of the Papi
Yo they call me the Papi killing em softly
DJ Phish I get em feeling kinda naughty
Puff this coffee pass the dutch
I'm ma
Got the sound, you know the vibe baby
And DJ Krush he get down, word up you know the vibe baby
Yeah, and get down, word up you know the vibe bay
and ma duke
How much I love the both of you
I know all the strain we been through
But it's of no consequence cause we're comin through
[ VERSE 1: Mos Def
Drake:
Who's that peeking in my window?
Uh, you should let some more skin show
And if one of these websites git the info, info
We can work it out, no
by and lose in tone, keen, unquantized, j dilla'd
as valvedrum, screw'd, dj'd, trade blue mud in whorl
gone blue, all gone off in all this infinite
the DJ go and turn that Shit up!
So we get Rowdy and we get drunk
And Tell the DJ go and turn that Shit up!
RAP by Fatman Scoop
Fly girls, gone Turn Up!
Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me bringing home the bacon
Show me love, and it wasn't no mistaking
That I would
Keep it shaking, Cali keep it quaking
Cause the Ryders got me
Bringin home the bacon
Show me love, and it wasn't no mistakin'
That I would dedicate
in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was great and God was true
And he tried to show
emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free
(Juicy J, DJ Paul)
Hypnotize Minds Entertainment presents...
Gangsta Boo baby, once again its on
Yeah we in a shake joint
We gone show ya how she
with the lyrics on mics
And you could start a house party just by killin the lights
DJ's was the life of the party
Back when everybody's favorite song
ganja
But beware of the AK held by HM Thomas
Son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas
I said shit ma nigga take another hit
We ran up
show on Netflix ever
Lebron James said he thought it could've ended better (word)
Niggas really out here gettin' knocked out by Jake Paul
Deontay
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
run
Wid a speed like lightning (hear deh)
Di street get shady
Everybody seh me gone crazy
Few people a show love again, most thugs drifting
Gyal
bring it sing it bring it now sing it
Bring it to me right now
Yo dj drop this
Guna show them how
First of all let me start by saying
cs you hear this
sing it bring it now sing it
Bring it to me right now
Yo dj drop this
Guna show them how
First of all let me start by saying
cs you hear this music
Well Kim, Kim fucking sent a picture to her and she said
"Love from, Yolandi Visser, prawn" (Fuck)
She fucking said, I didn't say fucking, I said
Okay,
show you what it's about
Little girl walking around full of all that doubt
Let me take you by the hand show you what it's about
To my people walking
a fool
Let's look if all
We took the club
And show no love
Just throw in our face
And gettin' refunds
They might want to fight
Later on the night
Cause
(Oh-nah-nah)
Sabes bien que fue un engaño (Oh-nah-nah)
Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado (Another one)
Así mismo me engañaste (DJ Khaled)
Why, oh why? You
like police
[Snoop Dogg]
When we on the East Coast we get nothing but love
All up in the club, DJ holla'd out who we was
I looked around, seen some
don't cry
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub
Ching-ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love
I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back
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