Lyrics:
Downtown's been caught by the hysteria
People scream and shout
A generation's on the move
When disco spreads like a bacteria
Those lonely days
This is where the DJ talks. Don't say anything, okay?
Okay, eh?
Cooo, loo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coooo!
Cooo, loo, coo, coo, coo, coo,
of it's shell
So drop by name with the doorman
His name is Montell
And he'll make sure you're treated well
x 2
Chorus x 7
Dance the night away
Cause the music that deejay played had you standin lookin dumb
I was worried, had to hurry, cause the crowd might go home
So I asked the deejay from
Yo yo yo
Right about now your mind is mine and my mind is yours
If you down for the cause that I'm kickin' in effect is effective music
Let it
these moves
my music causing some havoc
this shit is pick me up so wat in the fuck did you expect god dammit?
as long as the beat keep on rollin, my
moves
my music causing some havoc
this shit is pick me up so wat in the fuck did you expect god dammit?
as long as the beat keep on rollin, my pockets
safe at,
Where akil, chali 2na and dj format,
Stay at the T-O-P most definitely, and sometimes I style for free
[Chali 2na]
But keep responsibility, I
(Forever)
Sound so beautiful, don't you agree?
Remind me of mama cleaning, word up (forever)
Grown Folk Music, you know what it is
Uh (forever),
got me fucked up
Music on the radio is fucked up
I hop in the truck and only
Want to feel the pain
Chino XL, and fuck everybody else!
Fuck everybody
Downtown's been caught by the hysteria
People scream and shout
A generation's on the move
When disco spreads like bacteria
These lonely days are
gettin' closer (emergency)
Time is tickin', walls are closin'
Options narrow now, your the one that's chosen (emergency)
Emergency, DJ Mighty Mi
We in the studio, doing the last track and S**t, Yeah!
I really got it, I really got it
And when it comes to the music, man
I do it, there's no
too clean
Spending so much money that they’re causing a scene
Then right at twelve fifteen the music suddenly stopped
Lights dropped the fog machine
Zgorzelcu atomowych dubów armią
W tym samym czasie w grodzie cukrowego buraka
Love Sen C Music wiadomy wydaje zapach
King Stress Natty B Silva Dread i dj O K.
World famous DJ Clue, Desert Storm, baby
Roc Nation
You know what we do, right?
We set trends (yeah)
We set the tone (oh, yeah)
Fuck with it
the spots where my music on replay, look
Always lit for the DJ
I'm givin' out shots, nigga, who want it
The game on lock, they know who run it
Two, three
right now on a 100racks
I came by way of South Cack
So tell da DJ gon run it back
I feel like um up next I feel I got now
I feel like I run the town I
the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed
to pick
A fight with your own DJ you played yourself
Nah I didn't see your set man, I was
I was sleeping on the bus
You played yourself
Uh yeah, go talk
convention
Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition
But I done made it, they hate it
I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - I got
Like Steven King's "Needful Things"
So many wasted nights cuddling
With shadow people who
Couldn't wait to be replaced by the light
Take your life
get it
Feets don't fail me now
In the hood running like a beast, getting chased by police
You freaks can't tell me how
I stay creeping on a weekend,
that I survive
Just to be alive sipping chai
Listening to my favorite DJ
Communicate the music, what my rhymes would say
If they were written
With
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