Lyrics:
to bring
Them back a little bit later but we have
This very special highly
Evolved permutated tango it's
Actually a perverted tango by the time yes
It's so
Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
with the fire but now I'm needing the beat|Had to come from no mind this is but machine|Pay no mind 'cause my mind is free|Days go by what I have tried
ON THE ROAD
HIS SONGS WILL NEVER BE GONE, THEY ARE THE WINGS OF THE EARTH
HE’S NOT A ROCK MACHINE
BUT SOMETIMES IT SEEMS HIS BASS IS POWERED BY GASOLINE
HIS
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
machine that can talk to you
It goes
Hey how ya doin'
Sorry ya can't get through
But leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Yo,
the rides
Fall off
Or die by suicide
Don't glare
Lately I've been having dreams
Putting on some moccasins
And become a killing machine
Don't really mean it
that bass, that's the crowd's main thing
Bass that ultimate choice
Sprayin' MC's by the shot of my voice
Posses claim old school and new school
But
morning, have some bomb-ass cock,
Feelin' like the man as I shake the spot.
Freaked the girl named Tameka,
Made my bass thump deepah.
My girl
morning, have some bomb-ass cock,
Feelin' like the man as I shake the spot.
Freaked the girl named Tameka,
Made my bass thump deepah.
My girl
It was a party night, everybody was breakin'
The highs were screamin' and the bass was shakin'
And it won't be long till everybody knows when that
and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went
Flying Machine
Amsterdam to London, fifteen thousand feet
Chasing the horizon, thrown back by the speed
The jets are revving I feel the wind around
So either get loose, or you aught to get lost
Cause I'm just about ready to do my thing
Cause I'm the stone cold, New York, Rap Machine
I'm 'a give you
and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Bumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went
man Polo promotion
And I can't wait to go out and hear some
[Chorus]
Jumping music, swift d.j.'s
Smoke machines and laser rays
Look out weekend
Years passing by
VCO
VCA
And again
And again
Years passing by
Let her go
Let her stay
In the memory's place
Gets a machine
VCO
VCA
Get
by
But fuck that shit I'm jumpin' in
Barefooted I can't waste no time
Raised up in them fuckin' pines
Open fields and dirt roads
Got that muddy water
“SANTA’S GOT A SURFBOARD GUITAR SLEIGH”
Lyrics, Music, and Musical Arrangement by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
Copyright c 2016 by Julius J. Davis, Jr.
with 'lectric machines
And some soul
Turnin' them crowds on
By playin' some loud rock'n roll.
Then came the man with a suit and a tie
you with rough LPs
Day after day after day
You smashed in the face by the bass of Cool J
I'm
I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker
Consumption is king
Burn everything
Wasting wanting
Feed the machine
clways down on the uptake
But I'm up for the game
It's a discipline to perform
of here.
Yo Dre give me a funky ass bass line.
(Intro Chorus)
What fuck is up? In the place to be.
Coming on the mic is Eazy Motherfucking-E.
Dre is
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