Lyrics:
sei
Qua dovrei inventare una cazzata tipo
Una cosa tipo "Su le mani, su le mani
Sei sei" no, no, è il disagio 24
7 blue Virus, Dj Raw, 2011
In attesa di
Oh, mister D.J.
I wonder why you don't play much blues anymore
Oh, mister D.J.
I keep wondering why you don't play much blues anymore
I don't
drifting and gliding Nirvana (uh)
Wanna play big fish, guppies ain't missing
Tear him a new one piranha (foreal)
Pull up in new thangs, kicking like Lui Kang
there's a DJ playing records
And he's really feeling blue
Because because you were his girlfriend honey
Till I lurched into you
That night at Q's
I hope
Hello Mr. D.J. won't you play a song for me'
The girl I love just said good-by and I'm blue as I can be
Oh please Mr. D.J. play that song I heard you
For the long flight long flights
It's a fly day and we in all white all white
She said D.J. can you play that
Play that back
He play it twice
Got
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
Chamillitary S U C mix
went Ho
Rip it up
DJs spun the bun
Everybody got down to the break of the drum
Rip it up
Remember when
Something's missing
Even kids are reminiscing
strobe lights (there's no need to run)
Not blue flashing lights (if you've done nothing wrong)
Maybe fairy lights (blue lights should just pass you by
You know I love the way you freak me
Wana record it just so I can see the replay
Yea I wana run it back like a Dj
You know you make it look too easy
hell of a party, you know how we do
Aye
Walk inside the spot and fuck it up
Aye
Sky blue up in my double cup
Drink inside my cup, I'm a fool with it
Luis
Attention, passengers
We've now reached our destination
We hope you enjoy the flight and have a nice day
DJ Durel
Pan', yeah
Panoramic (yeah),
to i've improved and learned so much more
The sweat by touch my coolness goes back into the pores
I just wear a simple t-shirt and my old blue jeans
I'm gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta
I'm gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
using my mana
Blue blades im the king of the shaman
Beyblade let it rip he's a goner
Bruce wayne i come out in the darkness
Lui kang came from kicking
could drink right by my
Sink. But it's okay its a vibe and the mood is
Kickin in. Spent the week grinding clockin' Out and in
So I’m all about the turnup
I'm gonna write a little letter,
Gonna mail it to my local DJ.
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play.
Roll over Beethoven, I
the elders loved by Pigmeat Markum
Called here comes the judge.
City streets created poets who spoke the blues.
Through neatly phrased rhymes they delivered
quinta quin ...
Entro yo soy Juan Calderon
El legendario pokemon
De la esquina a la tarima
Me adueño del microphone
Stand by la profesión
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