Lyrics:
at me and talk of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike and match and you will know
You're in
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
HernandoÆs Hideway. Ole! Just knock three times and whisper low That you and I were sent by Joe, Then strike a match and you will know YouÆre in
make me feel
I'm just trying to get mine, I don't have the time
To knock the hustle for real
Yo, y'all niggas lunching, punching the clock
My
dressed, I wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna
of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway
of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway
love to me
you may take my heart, you may take my soul, but not my key
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then
flip, we re-up, get back to the shift (stupid)
Money over bitches, nigga, stick to the script
DJ Clue
Yo, they call me William H. (H) the all-time
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin and I'mma keep on saying
That's impossible!
How far?
32 kilometers
Shit. HQ this is pilot Quentin Thomas
Accompanied by my first man in charge of infantry William Kai
'cause they
Knowin' that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
(Ow yeah) y'all could come
So go tell ya
a melody
By Strauss
It laughs, it sings, the world is in rhyme
Swinging to three-quarter time
Let the Danube flow along
And the Fledermauss
Keep
Well, it's of a bold reporter whose story I will tell
He went down to the Cuban land, the nearest place to hell
He'd been there many times before,
Prediction a long, long time ago
Selassie was neglected, tell me when?
Like the tales of the Messiah, yah
All over again
Garvey was rejected tell me
Well, it's of a bold reporter whose story I will tell
He went down to the Cuban land, the nearest place to hell
He'd been there many times before,
I just got a page from a girl
That I met last week at the Payless (Shoe Source)
I also have a cutie to call
Who loves the way I knock on her boots
read the signs that say I been to prison
Someone ought to warn him 'fore I knock him off his chair
'Cause my long hair just can't cover up my red
read the signs that say I been to prison
Someone ought to warn him 'fore I knock him off his chair
'Cause my long hair just can't cover up my red
running after me
Didn't want to spent quality time, didn't think I would ever leave
You got way to comfortable, now you say you want me in your life
keep her by my side
She knocks me off of my feet
I'm trying to tell you fellas
That the girl that the girl is so good to me
Yes she is, I got
Dope
Everybody please put a thumb in the air (hey, hey)
One, two, three, four
Some crazy-ass kids come to knock up on your door so
Let 'em in, let
could come
So go tell ya momma come and ya papa come
Go to spin the record so we can get dumb
Place packed, capacity maximum
Due to my man Polo
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin city
She is a-courting one, two, three
Pray, want you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves
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