Lyrics:
still feelin 'em all, I can't wait to get out
When I touch-down nigga, I'ma turn shit out
Looka there, biddy-by-by, buh-by-by beddy-bye nigga
Lights out,
boss defeated
Then I'll execute a dance move flawlessly
With Aku Aku, I'll sock and bop you
Gonna start by stomping on Papu Papu
Knocked Ripper Roo off
boogie
Swallow down that pride
Cough it up like a loogie
Jumping to conclusions
But ya Vert a
Lil Uzi
Gonna miss ya calling if you keep up with
and punishment from the boogie down bronxter,
D'shawn the maniac street mobster.
[Chorus]
It's the f-I-n-e-double-s-e,
Don't play or stress me
Cause that
crackhead? )
That's right, you heard what I said
Party time in the boogie down, ready for some action
Show me just a little satisfaction
Dance, and shake
It's
the platinum voice
Like syrup, for delf roaming, the New York boroughs
As they temp our perms, plus I ride the iron worms
Uptown across down, from the boogie
Now what y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggas is ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come
Uh, uh
Let's do it, we're startin'
Uh, come on boogie boogie, uh, uh
Lets do it, let's do it, DMX, come on
I been playin' bitches all my life,
one
I biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage
I shake them up and down like the Down Jones Average
I'm cocky, like Rocky, I
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
down
(Ching)
Said they got beef with the Malis
But you can't be on to my dargies
(Don't be dumb) i'll smoke at your chargie
Philly don't dance with
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
covering the bill
Os to his body looking like a hundred mill
Niggas screaming that they touch down when they was never in the field
By the time we done with
raised by different mothers
Swear if he down gotta help him if he needs me
When I was down bad I had no freebie
Tryna make it out, tryna make it by
I was
It's 7:02, breaking all the rules
Dance the boogie-woogie and let's fire up the booze
'Cause we die to live, we die to live
We know about the law,
fact this jam is def
Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And I'm cold gettin' paid cause Rick said
Most definitely created by me
Goin' down in radio history
I'm good to go on your radio
And I'm cold gettin' paid 'cause Rick said so
Make the woofers
one
I biggedy-bum riggedy-rush chiggedy-chumps, I'm savage
I shake them up and down like the Down Jones Average
I'm cocky, like Rocky, I
the funk in a song
We can boogie down
We can boogie down
We can boogie down
Show me what you got, you have got a lot
For those about to funk with
designs, your hurting my eyes,
You really should revise your dress sense before you walk on by,
I'm kinda mixed up in this disco inferno,
Baggy jeans
designs, your hurting my eyes,
You really should revise your dress sense before you walk on by,
I'm kinda mixed up in this disco inferno,
Baggy jeans
with me
Let your hair down to the track, yeah, kick on back
(Boo) the boogie monster of rap, yeah, the man's back
With a plan to ambush this Bush
with me
Let your hair down to the track, yeah, kick on back
(Boo) the boogie monster of rap, yeah, the man's back
With a plan to ambush this Bush
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