Lyrics:
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
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
gotta boogie
Could it be your standing by me
Everything I see so shiny now
Get down
You are my music fill me up
Here I am
Keep it spinning till we
seems
My life go boogie
Gamble all the money, them athletes do
Have some for me
You the one be looking
My life go boogie by the handful boo
No need
Creepin' on your homicide
Let my nuts and my gauge hang low now walk on by,
Boogie Nikke's on a night ride
Thuggin through my thuggish ass hood
on a blunt to get my head wrecked
Boogie'n to my Walkman with an "S" on my chest
(Bust a move!) Yes, I'm a superhero, don't forget
I smoke mad niggas so
the Gold Coast
I possess every mineral, protein, chemical, enzyme, residue
I'm pro-Black, original
Raised by the criminals, instinct is revenue
Speak
need a hype and propaganda
False topics leadin' me astray
I just want to live my life the way I should
Until I'm drummin' on the day
Because
sucking (Can't understand)
Whattup I don't know baby
Nah man it's not it's not yo word up
I'm tellin you right now
I know this shit though aiyyo
But I kick back, relax, count hundreds by the stacks
And keep the yay on the stove till the whole key cracks
Ain't a busta in the crew, so I'm
or nicest
Like ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it
Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Test the test the Treach
Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a pocket full of millions
Like Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Dogg Pound, Death Row is the logo
I do it by
bring funk like Zapp
All aboard motherfuckers! While your brains get jacked
I'm souped like two scoops of funk juice word to mother
The way I kick
Public Warning, Who's In Town
Public Warning, All bow down
I'm riding here on this beat
Cause I don't give a monkeys wot you think about me
Cause me and Madrox straight smoked them hoes dry
I'm like fuck Cheech, Cheech don't even hit the bong
And I've did thirty days from drinking cleanall
Red's gone wild
Yo, I'm hot, global warming ridin on two-six
I ain't thug nigga I don't, bullet-proof shit
Gilla nigga, and we abide by
Fuck your territory
I'm moving through
All Crews
Rock my own style, got my own flava, never off beat, fresh outlines across my peicebook paper,
people
Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop
Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop
The Soul Sonic Force - Mr. Biggs, Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of a roller-boogie in
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
and head
I feel I feel alive
I'm gonna run this city
With you by my side
Forever drunk and zombified
Wasn't expecting for this ever to turn into something
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
thought I could be stippled
By the metal in the gun
It might be you
It might be me
It might be you
I'm Blown Away
I'm Blown Away
It might
the fuck is Jason?
Moves on by the day all gas got it going
Got grams for the low
Slide through for the work
And they know where I'm at
When i need a Loko
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