Lyrics:
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
plate
Satisfy a hungry soul
Get full on the holy rhythm
Scattered souls released
Drunken ghosts
Down in the dance hall
Boogie men
With
‘bout a sequel
I was talkin’ bout them eights, doin’ things that ain’t real legal
I be like Ricky Bobby cuz I’m never slowing down
Gettin’ stopped by
the boogie, boogie down, I'ma boogie now
Look he took the crown, ain't a rookie now, should he now
Be so hot, when the out the box
Fresh out the box, fresh
Hey man, that sounds cool
Hey, turn that up
C'mon let's head down to the beach
Leave your sandals on the boardwalk baby
And make your way down
could just get out their way so
They pass me right on by
Shiny, lights will pull me out to sea and
I won't need to know why
Hurling lights down
Yo
(One time)
I was born by the river
(Uh, uh)
In a tentement
Oh, my poor mother
She could hardly pay the rent
It's been a long
(Ha)
A long time
stop, next joint to drop
Gonna be more hot, pure pot
Walk me to see if the corner store got the boogie down
Break down, face down, take down
H Brown,
But I don't wanna be a playa no more
I'm not a playa, I just crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Brock still down by law
Who's down to crush
I can't catch no man
Hangin' out at a discotheque
But I believe in the boogie
Oh, but the boogie don't believe in me
Well, I got my way
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
crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
roll with a posse, from strong long to canarsie
Qbc, boogie down bronx, back to marcy
Pass that kiko, I drop a verse that sound slick yo
And your
I'm just rolling through the 601
And time is flying by
I'm just rolling through the 601
And time is flying by
Got knocked down and took some L's
But
I'd rather be romancing
She had me Inside Out And Upside Down in the back of my Cortina*
Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick
(Parody of CARS by Gary Numan)
Yo (one time)
I was born by the river (uh) (uh)
in a tentement
oh, my poor mother,
she could hardly pay the rent
It's been a long (ha)
a long time
the baddies call me zaddy
All you bitches upset, call 'em maddys
Tell 'em we ain't lackin' ya we got the rattys
Got no time for no pop up by your baby daddy
provoke, just chill and roll a smoke
It ain't no joke I know you recognize the sound
It's diggety das efx and this is how we gettin down
Here it is etc
in the swamps
One of 'em a great big old boy
One of 'em kinda short, not too big
Lived back in the swamps down by the river
This particular
I'm committed
Ball like I’m Boogie, I am so physical
She playin' games, damn you so difficult
So many bars, I am not criminal
I’m feelin' great, why you
now...
I sing my boogie when the lights go out!
When the lghts go out!
I see her passin' by
In her hi-heel shoes
The boe takes the beer to someone else
the boogie nights
X native living the boogie life
Take a breathe release and scream out
Bx Bx I'm rep'n the boogie like
Middle fingers in a New York fist put
one by itself bigger than planet
You got what I need so if you want it you can have it
Everybody tryna grab them goodies out ya basket
Cuz you the pick
Banging down seventy third but I grew up on sixty eighth
3) Go Getta Gangsta Triple G J Boogie, Sly, and me
J Boogie was the chief I was the prince
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