Lyrics:
that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
G.O.O.D. Music! G.O.O.D. Music!
And all my niggas say
You're God all by yourself
High and lifted up
Oh, no devil can dethrone you, why because
High and lifted up
You're high and lifted up, Yes you are
High
Remember me? The brother who said, 'black is black'
You can come by request, I don't play, I don't dress
Get emotions off your chest, we are black, we
them frienemy, understand me
We don't have no time for playin' so you know what
Yeah, scream out
Come lay down Salt and Pepa is a team
Mad Lion
(and stop worrying, dear)
By now! Now, now (more hot pies!)
Will you wait there cooly (you'll come back when it comes)
'Cause my customers truly are
on in my life, yeah, yeah)
No pleasure comes from pain
No money fall like rain
This thing dey cause migraine
But it's all love (it's all love)
My
Yes y'all, in the parTY
I be Busta Rhymes y'all
And my nigga Ramp, The Last Boy Scout
Showin you what we talkin bout, HAAAH!
Feel me out, listen
grinding back and forth plus he's steaming a Newport
We all holdin' the torch
A few staircase murders, some burners don't blam right
Guns that kicked around
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
of the covenant
These universal truths remains self-evident
R-O-C stands strong like Sphinx do (uh)
Now who gwan come test the champion sound?
Limb by limb, we
'til I'm dead (nigga)
This kid is white with buttonholes inside that bled
I'm pumpin' O's with lots of hay (oh)
I'm so high (yeah) and really I don
the Christmas angels their great glad tidings tell
O come to us abide with us our Lord Emmanuel
O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant
O come ye o come ye
Standin' on the corner
Wait on my girl to come by
Yes standin' on the corner
Waitin' on my girl to come by
Yes I can see nobody's face
And I
The untraceable ones come with no clones
A hundred years from now y'all can still get this bomb
On the Brand Nubian dot com
My name should be mentioned with
khaki suit"
Well, one day, up the Avenue
There was a man, surrounded by the Dogg Pound crew
He said ah, "Hear ye! Hear ye! Come one, come all
ARTHUR: Yes.
DENNIS: But all the decision of that officer have to be ratified
at a special biweekly meeting.
ARTHUR: Yes, I see.
DENNIS: By a simple
Lord and heal the World
Say
Forgive us Lord
Na you be God
Oh Lord save us All
Have Mercy Lord and heal the World
Oh Yeah
We know say we don Sin
We
Yeah, brand new Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)
Somethin' to the new year off, ya dig?
One for the treble, two for the bass,
Come on everybody, lets
phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic, bionic, you see?
Every single day, chillin' with
like I was Dizzy Gillespie
I'm crazy, you can't phase me
I'm the S, oh, yes, I'm fresh, I don't fuck with the stress
I'm all about the chronic,
Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one
Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one
I've been seeing all the guys
Come by and talk to you
Seems to me like it's without a break Uhhh
I'm too shy most of the time
Let me tell you girl
This
my time
I no go do gyan for you
I go dey do ride by you
You can count on my billi billi billi
All My daddy's trillions
Bad girl riri
Moti moti mi o
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