Lyrics:
I said-a hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a you don't stop the rock
It to the bang-bang boogie, say up jump the boogie
wanna boogie with me
Say, can you handle, handle me?
You gotta do much better
If you gon' dance with me tonight
You gotta work yo jelly
If you gon'
I remember goin' through the worst shit Sittin' by my lonely bitch
Like A Boogie, had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit
Told him it is what
(Skee-Lo)
Cause no one really cares about the guy on the bottom
No one really cares about the guy beneath
And everybody wants to be down with the dude
fact this jam is def
Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And I'm cold gettin' paid cause Rick said
the night I'm doin' the boom bang
boogie band for my niggas
No gold diggers it might resort to triggers
But a few tricks that's down for
girl, she thick with all of her curves
Plus she got a mind on her
Street smart, book smart, built by design for me
Gotta hold her up, 'cause she always
to the boogie by my head and got locced
the chronic to the green ass weed with no seeds
To the boogie that'll make a motherfuckers lungs bleed
Smoke down in the car can't breathe everybody want
down in Cookie Town
A celebrations going down in Cookie Town
A celebrations going down in Cookie Town
Live by Faith, not by sight
And be rewarded
Ooooo
better blue tennis shoes tidy, with our body
As I fall into the Mack 10 listenin party
Got greeted by some niggas who I never knew
Cold thing
boogie flow
Aye, it’s getting dark round here
Lot of bodies surrounded by chalk around here
You should play your part around here
Know when you should talk
the baddies call me zaddy
All you bitches upset, call 'em maddys
Tell 'em we ain't lackin' ya we got the rattys
Got no time for no pop up by your baby daddy
Out on the west down by Santa Fe
I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day
And as he jogged along I heard him singing
A most peculiar cowboy song
the Chicken Shack
The good old rockin days will never come back
Except down at the place called the Chicken Shack
[Inspired by the song "Chicken Shack
a thousand pieces
We pound out weak shit into the ground uptown
Up in the Boogie Down, we just wallow in jean, pile on the green
Surrounded in green like
'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be bloggin' him right now (brr)
Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time
just some gangsta boogie
You now rocking with the best, Compton's finest with finesse
By the dress code and approach, you can tell I bang the left
by your side
And if you want me all night
Girl I'm a show you my style
But you go promise me say
You no go loud am
Before i know she dey boogie down
I said a hip-hop the hippie
The hippie to the hip hip-hop
cnd you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie
To the rhythm
motherfucker right on up
Well here's a toast to the boogie while I step on in
So put your lighters in the air and let the smoke kick in
I got the motion,
When I first came to town people
I was walkin' down Pennsylvania Avenue.
I heard a lot people talking 'bout the White House.
I decided I'd drop
town
Crown me the pint size clown of the town
Said ill huff n ill puff n ill blow ur house down
Or ill be the boogie woogie woman, in her boogie
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
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