Lyrics:
if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record
Spaghetti bolognese in the Polo Lounge
Me and my G from
time for me to blow your mind
Take a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind
So just lounge, cause you're a MC clown
Go join the circus, EPMD
To check out the lounges
Pull a few handles,
Drink a few beers,
(oh, ethell!)
Ethell, my darling,
You know that I love you!
I'm glad we could have
Vamos pru'm lounge
Beber um vinho safra ruim
E conversar sobre a TV
Vamos pra longe
Sem se tocar os olhos vão
Se encontrar e se perder
Eu e
around to tell me off
I can lounge about in my house 'cause lounging about is...good
I know all i need to know
Why talk Sahili if it's where i won't
"Here we go (here we go), come on (come on)" - Repeat 4x
Tonight you're going to party with the assigned ruler
Grab a girl and lounge back with
In this little session of the promised land
Where I lounge wit' my homies and I'm freakin' my friend
I gots the 6-shoota' down by my side, sittin' in
& THE HULA GAL
BEE-HIVE BAR AND
THE ZIRCON LOUNGE
G.G.'S COZY CORNER &
THE GIFT OF LOVE
STOP N' DRINK, SIT N' SIP, REST N' PIECES
DEXTER'S NEW APPROACH
and it's showtime
Coping with dates in clubs, can't even lounge
Lounge with the homeboys how we are copin'
Scoping new material for Paul to plug
time for me to blow your mind
Take a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind
So just lounge, cause you're a MC clown
Go join the circus, EPMD
chillin' in the Live Lounge
And you with me
A-S-A-P, got a hat to the back
And it's white 'cause I got a
White collar shirt to match
Got a blue trench,
Jazzy Joyce)
ah yea
whole world
emcee's
whose slick
(Butterfly & Doodlebug)
we lounge stay fat notice our g limp
a natural flair with our
in a nearby town, in a downstairs lounge of a crystal lane's bowling alley.
The alley was reserved for the nuns, for their Tuesday night tournaments;
Ah yea
Whole world
M-C's
Whose slick?
We lounge stay phat notice our G limp
A natural flair with our fresh ass hair
Style baggy out clouts slick
Baby, I'm impatient
Honey, got a lover?
Lose myself in a lavish, uh, London lounge
Lose myself in a savage underground
I can tell when
Yeah, Tanzen ist für Bitches, mach mal nicht auf Usher
Ich chill' in 'ner Lounge mit den Hoes wie ein Pascha
Pretty Motherfucker-ha-aha-Shindy
Yeah, you know how we do
[Lounge Mode]
"With you, with you" (baby girl, come walk with me, man)
"With you, with you" (let's go over here,
The bartender, he looks kind of sauced but he always knows what's going down
It’s all how you carry yourself here at the holiday cocktail lounge
I didn't
Baby, yeah, would you meet me at the starlight lounge?
Where I found you and you found me
We were both dressed up with no place to be
You set me
I spent a lot of time in the transit lounge
And I wasn't sure where I was going now
The papers I read - all yesterday's news
Not a hundred percent
This is the electric lounge
No one's afraid to laugh
They say c'mon, man
Just let me break your back
Talk about the medallin'
And what's
up, but, uh
Check it out, y'all, we gon' start the show tonight
Wait, yo, yo, yo
Let 'em know where we are, man
We at the legendary Lyricist Lounge
king
Look at Pete, he's a lounge hand
All want to stand where he stands
Spin that girl neath the colored ball
Fancy plaid man's the envy of all
time for me to blow your mind
Take a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind
So just lounge, cause you're a MC clown
Go join the circus, EPMD
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