Lyrics:
to the core, D.J. turn it up
You gots to turn it up, so D.J. turn it up
Fitted low, feeling fresh, shirt pressed, Nike's? Check
Spend a couple dubs in the club,
have you been anyway
And what's been happening?
Hey, I was just thinking:
Remember how we used to go into the city by train
And how we'd hang around in
have you been anyway
And what's been happening?
Hey, I was just thinking:
Remember how we used to go into the city by train
And how we'd hang around in
the fame?
Who stole the cypher slayers
Who buffed the train?
This for the prostitute I
Almost called last night but didn't
Thank you
I don't need any
Sunny
Sunny
Thank you for the sunshine ok
Sunny
Thank you for the love you brought my way
You gave to me your all in all
And now I feel 10 feet
Roxanne)
(My, my name is Shanté)
(Roxanne Shanté)
Thank you, thank you
This is the sure shot
I'd like to welcome
Roxanne Shanté live on stage
Give
(L-B-Dub)
(Y'all know what this is)
Only thing that keeps me up (ha), when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines
whoaaaaooooaaa
And when I think of you it's like the best times ever
Thank you
Big challenge small sandwich
Aye
Love train Love train
I love you it's insane
you)
Thank you!
Oh yeah, Mike (yeah)
VM: Thankyou very much.
Now we would like to have a surprise for you tonight
I'd like to bring on a friend
on me
Ride the track like a train, you conduct(can duck) the D
Put you close, go deep, make ya curl your feet
Make a tap, it's a wrap, like a Swisha Sweet
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
T.W.D.Y. - Player's Holiday
F/ Mac Mall & Too Short
[Too $hort]
What?
You say what?
The president did what?
Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
better off with the fellas
You gonna be mine forever
They always loving the yella's
That's why I nicknamed you cheddar
But they'd better not touch ya
Sunshine in the ghetto son shine in the ghetto
Thank god I ain't put my time in the ghetto
How you iced out by the beach and got ya moms in the ghetto
the fame
Girls get hurt when you play that game
You weren't concerned with how I feel
No thank you I'd rather chill
Hey what's the deal
I'll let you
copped a dub
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son
A telegram was waitin' from the stranger for the crowd
Said ?Thank you for the money boys but don?t feel too outdone
'Cause it takes a dog to know a dog I?m
x2]
I put the D into Drugs an' the G into Guns
I put the D into Dubs an' the T into Thugs
I put the C into 'Caine an' the P into Pain
The G into
trick solder down when you pee lil' bustas
One thing I do know I ain't the uno
Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know)
I'd like to thank the congregation
some lines
I've got a pen in one hand and a drink by my side
And a long list of people who ruined my life
But if i told you that would be wrong
Cus they
I'd like to be
It's not a homeless life for me, yeah, oh-oh
Thank you
Ooh
mention in the books we read
About our heritage
And for any information
Or any real life education
We had to tune in to the pirate station
Thank you B*m a*d
ain't the uno
Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know)
I'd like to thank the congregation
In my affiliation to the Gangsta Nation
I'm hard on them, yeah
the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby
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