Lyrics:
Baby let me get your location
I grew up down by the river where brown liquor all in rotation
We can go down by the river look
Baby let me get your
gotta it, I gotta it right over here.
[F:] Ah, it is a Fender ay? Is this a Fender?
[K:] Ah well it’s a Gibson.
[F:] Yes a Gibson, yes. Made by
(right on time)
We were leaded by the Woo to the
Place where they will do the underwater
Boogie and not get wet
I just heard it's gonna be
One of those
and I work for the poor
Now tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
down like this forever
And a day
Now what you hear is not a drag
'Cause Mr. DJ Quik got a brand new bag
But first I gotta bang bang
A boogie
down like this forever
And a day
Now what you hear is not a drag
Cause Mr. DJ Quik got a brand new bag
But first I gotta bang bang
A boogie
Now here we have a theory that makes me kinda weary
It's a humorous matter that makes my eyes teary
Jimbrowski
Yeah, that's what they call it
are right at home
Politicians, truck drivers, factory workers too
You can be a Cop out here don't matter what you do.
We gotta four piece band
flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he'd found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish, but he just kept right
fictitious
But it doesn't kill you
To be inconspicuous
The right one will approach you
Without hesitation
And you'll be up and dancing
By the act of causation
you must be from out of town (Must be)
'Cause everybody 'round here know that Wop don't fuck around
You was rich back then, but I'm rich right now
so knocked it down
And got no time to chill
The Foooers got our backs
Ain't nothing they won't do
And when were on this stage right here
They scream
lookin' like a car note (car note)
All I need is you here right by my side
Take whatever you want, baby, let's ride
And whatever you won't do, let me
money and drill
Don't act tough out here that shit might get you... shhh
Where I'm from bullies get bullied
Free Lor Gary
Long Live Boogie
Too many guys
Yo, my crew is in the house
Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless
Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie
And I'ma set it like this
Aiyo,
ooh yeah
Come with me to the disco
Make way for the lady 'cause here I come
Ooh yeah me and my partner gonna do
It up right tonight, and then somе
I
out and hear some
Jumping music, swift DJ's
Smoke machines and laser rays
Look out weekend cause, here I come
Because weekends were, were
Walked in
life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Yo (yeah, yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L Boogie up in here)
Pra'zrel (Pra'zrel up in here
life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Yo (yeah, yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L Boogie up in here)
Pra'zrel (Pra'zrel up in here
Old shaped huaraches on
Smelling like the dankest piff
Shout-out my yardie don
J Hus boogie dance, when I get my party on
Ayo my yute, where you get
Yo, is everyone ready for the phenomenal show?
Cause here comes the bomb, and we're ready to blow
Everybody get funked out and get fucked up
Roll it
[Featuring Nate Dogg Snoop Doggy Dogg]
Snoop (Daz):
Yeah what I'ma do right here is take my time
and dedicating this one to my
stay the night uh
Why can’t you stay?
The night is here
Nothing’s goin’ change
You’ll find your way
French boogie on the dancefloor,
Je me déhanche
down like this forever
And a day
Now what you hear is not a drag
Cause Mr. DJ Quik got a brand new bag
But first I gotta bang bang
A boogie
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