Lyrics:
lovely filth down here. Oh -- how
d'you do?
ARTHUR: How do you do, good lady. I am Arthur, King of the
Britons. Who's castle is that?
WOMAN: King
on girl?
I'm the one that put you on, come on
[Keith]
It's funny how you do forget
Where you were before we met
I gave you things you could not dream
Like
trouble to your right side
[Sadat] Hey we givin it all, and that's all we got to give
[Kool Keith]
Bumpin systems, rollin down the street in
(get with me)
Holla at a player (yeah)
Don't even sweat it
Keith Sweat, Doggy Dogg, VIP, you know what time it is
(get with me)
Holla at a player (yeah)
Don't even sweat it
Keith Sweat, Doggy Dogg, VIP, you know what time it is
[Keith] Yo whattup Ced Gee this beat is hype I'm feelin' it
[C.Gee] Word up Kool Keith, yeah yeah
Yo Moe Luv, tell em one more time how Kool Keith
was a relief more than anything and then after awhile I felt really good about it.
Keith Wilfort:
Did you have to sing a lot of songs or was it sort
(Jesus Is Good)
Jesu Wakanaka… Eyaaa
(Jesus Is Good)
Jesu Wakanaka… Eya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya Eyaaa
(Jesus Is Good)
Oh Oh Oh Oh… Eyaaa Eyaaa Eya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya Eyaaa
Oh
)
Jesu Wakanaka… Eya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya Eyaaa
(Jesus Is Good)
Oh Oh Oh Oh… Eyaaa Eyaaa Eya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya Eyaaa
Oh Oh Oh Oh… Eyaaa Eyaaa Eya-Ya-Ya-Ya-Ya Eyaaa
Oh Oh
Have Been So, So Good
With Every Breath That I Am Able
Oh, I Will Sing Of The Goodness Of God
Your Goodness Is Running After
It's Running After Me
Your
Shh shh shh shh
All dem all dem blanco
Its a felaback oo
Yen yen yen yen (x5)
Oya fela something yen yen
Shey you getty Somebody, why you acting so
1738 for the Remy
XO kiss it low off the Henny
Eye ball out get wap off the fetty
Made in god image still look good on Getty
They just don't get me
I'm
follows us backstage, yeah
[Patra]
First day, guess what Guru said to me?
Dark and lovely, how could you be?
It is right for me
Because, whiny,
follows us backstage, yeah
[Patra]
First day, guess what Guru said to me?
Dark and lovely, how could you be?
It is right for me
Because, whiny,
Getty Images (woo)
Vile temperament, you start shit, we endin' it (woo)
It's mad last wishes, gas mask kisses (oh)
The thin line between savants
Getty Bable, dear Christmas
Happy Birthday me too
This is Paul here everything that
John said goes for me
Too, 'specially the bit about birthday
Cards
that?
It's Ced Gee
Oh shit! how you got here?
Ha hah, y'all ain't know I followed y'all up here
I heard you tap til that pussy's sore
But listen
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
of Oak
Oh, don't you know
Do you know about my city, the city of Oak
Oh, don't you know
The high street is the place where this brother spit it to me
and if in all die
Will you run dead em again? Well go on buddy let em fly
That's how it is in my city, and your city
Sir it gets no prettier just
Yo this is Keith Murray and Hurricane G with the bom bom zee
Trey deep takin' to the streets
We straight ball hoggin' word up
Niggaz know what
(lVerse) don't know what you've got,
Sure makes 'me hot -when you enter the room
I feel it in the air, your Sav'Oir Faire is unmistakable,
They
and condition you.
Took over my city and I never asked permission to.
Started poppin bottles 'cause its ATL tradition to celebrate it by hard
Fuck a nigga so
bond
By the way whatever happened to, word is bond?
The brother ak lied to me during ramadan
I'm taking no prisoners, takin no shorts
Still drink
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