Lyrics:
Gonna write a little letter, mail it to my local dj
It's a rockin' little record I want my jockey to play
Roll over beethoven, I hear it again today
Bwoy me a DJ, you know
DJ, Oh! Disc Jockey, a mean you play on da radio?
No man, no
What station you play?
No, I'm a artis
Artist, a you
sube
Óyeme disc jockey no bajes el
Volumen
Ese coro
Se apagan las luces
Dame una cerveza que quiero
Beber
Dame una cerveza que yo
Quiero beber
Underneath the glass on the dresser drawer
Ticket stubs and photographs, never any more
And in the puddles on the lawns a tiny jockey stands
But
Marshall One
And Corpral Tan, Mikey Slim, and Megga Man, Sleepy Wonder,
Floydie Wonder, GT, Pac Man, Mikey Jarrett, K-C Jockey and Bubbo
General, Sami
Well I'm a write a little letter gonna mail it to my local DJ
Yes it's a jumpin' little record I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven I gotta
Seh she really come ova cause I'm home alone
Mi a ital jockey mi nuh use nuh stone
Mix up mi baba roots wid mi tiger bone
She start play sweet
rompió record de venta'
Al que no tiene jockey y le pagan la renta
Agradecido a todos ustedes y le dio sus sustenta'
Acéptenme, demuéstrenme
O
religion (ah)
You couldn't fill my shoes (no), you couldn't fill my Jockey (no)
My niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey (baow)
I hope you get
imaginable
Mangled up in tangled up knots
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a noxious super nos
You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked
Well, I'ma write this letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's the jamminest record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
on your lap
Must you ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, ya-ta-ta, yap, yap, yap
Forward passes, second baggers, or a jockey who is hot.
Or boxing, or hockey,
sip lots of liq' shots
It makes my hip-hop fat as your lip got
When I kickboxed with flip-flops
And give a disk jockey six copies of this floppy
I build the ships we?re proud to sail
I give my man a full dinner pail
I clerk
I fight
I warden at night
I plan
I rig
I jockey a jeep
religion (ah)
You couldn't fill my shoes (no), you couldn't fill my Jockey (no)
My niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey (baow)
I hope you get
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear
Every day I try to escape the realities of this world
So I tell a disc jockey "press play" while I press up on a girl
In a mist that I smoke in
to get me wasted
Groupie hoes, thirsty as hell and wanna taste it, huh
See, this life even shocks me
I got some people on my nuts, call 'em jockey
nun!"
"She placed my burning phallus
Between her quivering quim!"
"Or jockeys! There is no reason why
You or your loved one
Should suffer things are bad
[Verse 2:]
Yuh stock set heavy set tight titty Simone
Seh she really come ova cause I'm home alone
Mi a ital jockey mi nuh use nuh stone
Mix up mi baba
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