Lyrics:
Line for line bring it track by track
Fiends want it free better come and get some
Heat for the beat you know that'll done it
Creep on your man's how
Bambaata & the Zulu Nation
Fab 5 Freddie keeping it real
DJ Flash on the Wheels of Steel!
FUNK!
Sly Stone’s Funk got you to move
Funkadelic were under
c'est le Tempo
Ouh ouh le Vibe le Flow et le Groove
Ouh ouh drippy drippy elle est jalouse
Hotel Jumeirah on y passe notre Séjour
Ouh ouh pas besoin de
What am I passing A relaxing mood
Cause I know the lady's just feeling the grooves
Cause when I walk in Louis V kitted out
The men get mad but the ladies
to the music as we move through the streets
The way we make you move, it's a party, people. The way we make you groove, it's a party, people
The things we make
and break rules
On the daily just to prove to you
The revolution in the groove in you
But the truth hurts
Still the groove work
Yeah the truth hurts
But this
the soul, third eye open You can feel when it's closed, 4th dimension
Sitting on the way to five, 6th sense how we staying alive
Staying grateful in my
One]
I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
is invested in, testin men like lab specimens
My daily regiment of elemental babble
the white while we schemin'
I'm up in that 'V' I'm a demon
This world is so cold I'm anemic
She told me she love me I've seen this
And she wanna, "uh"
She
it switches
Yesterday i took some shrooms
And grew 5 inches
Yesterday i took some shrooms
I was surrounded by witches
Yesterday i fell asleep
And woke
witches
In the name of God, Allah, Zeus, Jesus
People claiming lives justified
By your allegiance
I think it's more complex
Than good versus evil
I think
intuition was the only thing i had
So i fueled it with hunger superstitions knocking on lumber another underground rapper trying to raise my numbers. yeaaaa
to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect
And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
Look at these kids the way they keep talking
When I walk by my talk is so spot on
Light up they ignite like cotton
Shock to the system
Top from
elastic stretching' out when I roam
Never went to high school, you I went to school stoned
Yeah Yeah
2000's looking more and more like 1984
Paint the T.V
Special
You Know I Wanna Be Honest With You Women So Ima Start Off Like This
[Verse: Drake]
Uh Look, I'm Bold From The Get Go
Go By The Title Of Drake
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
rhyme
My name is Everlast and yo, I'm always on time
I got what it takes to make this groove complete
And when my DJ is cuttin, he's never missin a beat
by the cops and shit
It’s a democracy you gotta talk and shit
Nah
But anyway, I’m in the stu straight knockin shit
You Know I live in this bitch no
with substance get poison by your own venom
But we move now
I'm on the groove sound
My dawgs proud
When they hear my voice they give me the crew pound
forty-
five so i flip the record over
and she remembers with the smack of a snare.
cll through the hour we're serenaded
by the phantom voice of patti
Can't let the V get vandalized
'Cause the brodie's always by my side (uh huh)
Just know I got your back on this one
I don't really know much on this one
Why stress? baby take time with it (x5)
Take your time (your time) with our love (our love) I know it ain’t right baby, but it sure ain’t wrong. You
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