Lyrics:
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Godzilla!
We on fire fire fire fire
Yea! We on fire fire fire fire
Yea! We on fire fire fire fire
Yea! We on fire fire fire fire
Yea! We on fire
When a sammich go down like ya best meal
Starvin
And truth recognized by what you feel
Starvin
A hot line make it a classic
Starvin
And you only look
At quarter to eight tonight
Going by the window
Show me where you are
Say its different now
Lovers from afar
Give me your hand we'll dance
To the song
In these hard times that we livin in, (don't boo)
Sometimes u have 2... u know... creep
When U put Whatever Works... together with it,
(chemistry)
vans, old skool, we don't fuck with all stars
Yea finna do my dance when I'm in these vans
Yea finna do my dance when I'm in these vans
Yea finna do my
paint the town
Ooh, you're good
These are my dancin' shoes
We paint the town
Ooh, you're good
Thought I would dance with you
Might get loud (ayy)
from the struggle we're bleeding and savages
I ain't worried
It's just me
Ima live for God if I'm by myself or with company
I ain't never let another
Di
And the show I was like woah we like to Party
That’s when I made up my mind
Traded in my Sega for a turntable at 9
Knew my favorite songs
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
getting ready to leave
When somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl was asking my buddy to dance
I said Jim don't do it
floor with Pink smacking that ass (ahh!)
While Moby's in the rear givin P-Diddy a lap dance
Welcome to the scam order my dudes up
We +fuckin up cherub+
day
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That was a good one
(Heeeeee!)
That was a good one
People we’re moving on
We’re moving
remember when I thought that Olive Garden was ballin'
Let you get the Tour of Italy but not literally
Bad with percentages, you calculate the tip for me
Roll
Brittany
But i could care less as long as she's on my bone and
When we done, don't call my phone you want relations
Only in your dreams cause i get more
Dangerous to dance, Posdnuos will croon
Ducks and kizids will all be rid
When paying position to the naughty noise called Plug Tunin'
(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm)
killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksman
So, tape with caution, we attack like black martians
Corner of the market, by usin digital
and recorded by the Dorsey brothers
Orchestra in 1934 and 35
(10) The Piccolino: Dance tune by
And featured in Top Hat
(1935) where Fred Astaire danced
It with
to roll
There are times when I can fight it but now's the time I want to give in
Sooner or later we'll get around to love
But now's the time to shake
to dance out on the street
With all the friends we know
But when the lights come back to the city
I'll be waiting by the radio
And no, I'll never never let
do.
How do I lead a better life?
When I'm kept up at night.
My eyes strain by the morning sunrise.
And nothing changes when you sit and cry.
I'd
off
And everybody if you with me just
Take it off
Shit so hot we make you
Take it off
Give me what you got nigga
Take it off
And when we hit
floor with Pink smacking that ass (ahh!)
While Moby's in the rear givin P-Diddy a lap dance
Welcome to the scam order my dudes up
We +fuckin up cherub+
right where we should be
With my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time
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