Lyrics:
(Ain't no, no, no, no doubt about it) Mister Worldwide
(Ain't no, no, no, no doubt about it) Reporting live
From the Empire
Jamal let's show them how
Thun (Queens in the house)
Queensbridge, baby (Queens in the house)
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt (Queens in the house)
Not niggas I really met
This is my song for real no doubt
See the DJ is making me feel thugged out
As I walk you to dance floor
We begin to dance slow
You put your arms
hood
For motherf*** that think I went Hollywood
Pick a coast, it got to be the west
I live out there, from the W.S., West Side
LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt
the baby raccoons!
DEE:
In the very next chapter of this very tall tale, Don and his squire were swallowed by a whale!
DJ:
It all went wrong, we lost
cry?
Dat make me eye drip
Beres him no stop cry
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend?
(I didn't know you were my friend)
I'm falling
cry?
Dat make me eye drip
Beres him no stop cry
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend?
(I didn't know you were my friend)
I'm falling
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
I got dumped by my DJ
He said he didn't wanna work with me no more
I got dumped by my DJ
Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour
I got dumped
Now I've got to bring the
Bloodshed straight to your dome
Come on, DJ DJ what's the word?
I'm really not feeling no songs I heard
I'm in this rap game
live in California, drive a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the freaks
jump in my car, I do it every week
DJ's who know call me Mister Short
All
Look for nirvana, under the strobe lights
Sequins and sex strings
You whisper to me
There's no reason to cry
If God is a DJ, life is a dance floor
Look for nirvana, under the strobe lights
Sequins and sex strings
You whisper to me
There's no reason to cry
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
for nirvana, under the strobe lights
Sequins and sex strings
You whisper to me
There's no reason to cry
If God is a DJ, life is a dance floor
This is my song for real no doubt
See the DJ is making me feel thugged out
As I walk you to dance floor
We begin to dance slow
You put your arms
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
understandin’
We play bass!
[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives
Please, please good people. I am in haste. Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN: No one live there.
ARTHUR: Then who is your lord?
WOMAN: We don't have
dudes
Who lives by money from their parents man I swear
I got no doubt, I never doubt
You will never know my whereabout
I got no doubt, no no I got no
featuring The Fugees
WJ: Yo this mic is on?
The wickedest combination in the world!
WI: No doubt Poor Righteous Teachers
is no doubt
(There is no doubt)
I'm glad I didn't bet 'cause I'd be broke
Yesterday's gone long gone
We could go through it
But that won't be
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
[KRS One]
YES! Chillin in the place right now
Harmony and Heather be Ms. Melodie
DJ Jamal Ski DJ Kenny Parker
And of course we are gettin
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