Lyrics:
specimens,
That's some real life Jazz,
If you can't get down with it, you can scroll right past,
Walk right by, promise there's not a fucking rapper around who
Mom told me not to ask for ish
Whenever we hit up the grocery store
So now, for the music
It's the same with an asterisk
Whenever they ask what I
a socks
Never leave your girl hanging at the door (uh-uh)
Won ti mo mi (uh-uh)
Before I pull up, won ti mo mi
Say, I get vibe, and get plenty money
and don't even care bout the tags
All of my guys really ballin, we should suit up and play for the Jazz
Not gon stop this recording, like dexter I stay in
Normally go abroad but this year I didn't celebrate new year's eve
Plotted and schemed aim down scope like double tap on lazar beam
And I was up
when she talk e be killing me
E dey ginger me up my kono
O je kinu mi dun bi sugar
You make a man wan go there
Angelina lomo yen
Girl, you make
her what she needed (Ha)
But I'm still thinkin' 'bout Bree
Remember our first time meetin'
(Still thinkin' 'bout Bree)
Got locked up the next week, man
(You've forgotten) Nice & Smooth
(To remember) Those candy cars
(I wonder why)
Some like it slow, some like it off beat
Some like smooth jazz I like it all
"Hey there, pretty little girl, with your long brown sexy curls.
Your a hottie, body tight, good God almighty"
"Aight son, hold up, you need
me tonight
Read my lips carefully if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up and scared of me
me tonight
Read my lips carefully if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up and scared of me
time anyway)
So, anyway
But if that's your idea of a good time
What the hey?
Send those pants up here! Here's some more!
Okay, good-good!
Traditional
chicken and swans, 'posed to be for selling
Had devious plans, getting into gasoline
Had several cats in the Hollywood magazine
Oh they wrote about jazz
and rollin' soon
Impressin' the girls, pickin' hot licks, and all that jazz
I-I bought me a gittar a year ago
Learned how to play in a day or so
And all
Not a girl around here you already know
Life
2012 hear the jazz,
and we getting on this y'all
but that be like though,
a couple of projects, you
Sad songs get me so down
Goddamn I love 'em to death
The sadder, the better, the better
The redder eye
And all that jazz
Here's hoping for
Everybody wants to be a cat
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat
'Cause everything
Unos, dos, tres, catorce
Turn it up loud, captain
Lights go down, it's dark
The jungle is your head, can't rule your heart
A feeling's so much
PARECIDOS HECHO EN FALTA MC'S TÍAS
DINOS, YO SOBRE DINAS MINO DINAS-TÍAS DIA A DIA
DI AL MICRO SI NO AÑORA FRASES MIAS
LA VIDA ES JAZZ, EL ALMA BLUES, LA
I ain't ask for it
You don't even really know the half of it
Yeah there you go talking that Jazz again
I’m in my bag again this ain’t no accident
dachu salut
Dla raperów z całej Polski dzisiaj Big Up
Dla beat makerów writerów DJ'i na płytach
Tancerzy na chodnikach robiących to na poziomie
I think there ain't no difference in the dreams we chase
I could see that straight up in characters you possess
You look like the kinda gyal I wanna
You said it was my fault I was unhappy
Sappy nappy headed girls only get to be snapped fingers and lingering silence
Only get to be jazz singer
about
Getting up a bit
Keep the silent part
There is always something else
Captures in your sight
Always make a jazz
Don’t trust yourself
Man I
Discuss these jazz up Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In