Lyrics:
tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
to the back, sold out, one night
That's the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album
Don't just be buyin' beats from everybody
Cause everybody
Aight Tos
If you've ever felt that I missed, look into my eyes say it straight to my iris
I'm Dunshaughlin's Finest
Aight T
I'm chilling on the beat
condemned, to fight
For dark for light
You bark, I bite
You smirk, it’s alright (It’s alright)
I come back swinging
Yelling Baltimore Smash like I was All
changing my style
Then and now, before that was all that
Fall back, official is what you call that
I be that Third Coast legend
Dirty South icon shuttin'
"Effective Date") by and between Jeuz Beats p/k/a Jeuz Music Beats (the "Producer" or "Licensor"); and Reynaldo Vargas Apolinario residing at 1311 9th St,
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
track
Thought that I was over you 'cause now I want you back
Justa 'nother love song (oh baby)
On the radio (yeah girl)
Telling me with every beat (I
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
[N'Sync]
Baby talk to me
So you can see
(Second chorus)
Yeah, what's going on
Hey, what's going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's
these songs like in one day, and in two days
I gotta bring up one thing, you know, go back to in story
The day I did the 'Can't be Life' beat I tracked
on
I'll tell you what's going on
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed
Got mommas
nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made
was none of that crap
Back in 1970
We didn't know about a
World Wide Web
It was a whole different game
Playin' back when
I was a kid
Want
I be on the hotline like every day
Making sure the DJ know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low
Rocking my stunner
You know, I just don't get it
Last year, I was nobody
This year I'm selling records
Now everybody wants to come around
Like I owe 'em something'
back, huh!
Help me un, help me understand
Take me, do you remember the time darlin'
When everything made more sense in the world (yeah)
Oh I remember,
back when
I was a kid
want to get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walking in style
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
Want to see me win but I Came back call it the comeback now can you handle that no!!!
Jpilla verse 1
Only if i could see the expression on their faces
Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's
brutality
*Nsync
baby talk to me
So you can see
(second chorus)
Yeah, what's going on
Hey, what's going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you
thing
Beat it beat it up, back to back like it's mainstream aye
Baby girl I kinda like you
Make me wanna write a haiku
Only do so if you want, but I
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