Lyrics:
the pockets and all the jewelry
Glass shattering, blastin, niggas scatterin
Scat, takin three to four to the back
I'm back motherfucker, live broadcast
Show
games
Gettin hustled and rustled out in the rain
As I sat inside listening to the broadcast
Oh save my soul sweet rock'n'roll 'cause I'm sinkin' fast
the night
(in Sinatra's broadcast of November 5, 1942, the song was interrupted)
broadcasts
In the Library of Congress
It wowed the crowd before it fluttered and faltered
As the powder of lost oxide caused a catch in his voice
Just
loving the crew
They loving the crew, whoa
'Cause we blowing like a C4
Got my whole crew blowing like a C4
If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in
call in
And nothings free
Sounds to me like
State run radio
We interrupt this broadcast
To bring you this special message about the forecast
don't know what they broadcast, the news flash is fake
Everyday I'm feelin' like you, I want to escape
And if y'all niggas feelin' like me, y'all niggas
and see if you catch the circular knot
Style buckwild the acoustic boom
Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn
It's like that y'all
To the dough stacks,and nigga start actin' fool
Who's be the loud type and like to flash the jewels
Hit something nice then broadcast the news,
Facts
the broadcast
'Cause it's on the way
Preachers preach about us almost every day
These bag-a-bon(?) shoes are longing to stray
But i'm a bag-a-bag-bon(?)
And all my other clan who reside in the Zoo
Got the celebrated oatmeal broadcast brew
Mos Def gon' keep it naked like Umfufu (Eddie)
Words adhere
electrical system as a receiver,
We are unable to transmit to your conscious neural interference,
You are receiving this broadcast as a dream,
We are
Did you ever hear a song
That's hard to even play
Ooh, the new soft shoe
Ooh, the new soft shoe
Then a color TV broadcast
Snuck in from New
Instrumental
(Spoken)
Ladies and Gentlemen
Due to circumstances beyond our control
We are unable to continue our broadcast of dance music.
We shall
Originator, regulator, mic annihilator,
When you broadcast the demonstration, no one can be greater!
[B-Real]
Watch me attack the brain with dope lyrics
The broadcast worldwide don't can't you hear it
Everywhere you look around nothin' but soldiers
Horace Parland at the piano, Buddy Buddy Catlett on bass, and Art Taylor at the drums. Music and facilities for this broadcast are provided by
broadcast The Waco Davidian plots
They own YouTube, Myspace
When this ignorant shit gon' stop?
They monopolizin? news, your views
And the channel you choose
Ladies and gentlemen, due to circumstances beyond our control
We are unable to continue our broadcast of dance music
We shall continue now with our
it)
We need justice, yeah, we need justice here
I heard he surrendered but we all saw how they did him
Television broadcasts, a confused country
I'm
of ass
I don't know what they broadcast
The news hash is fake
Everyday I'm feelin' like you, I wanna escape
And if y'all niggas feelin' like me
Y'all
remote as that may seem
A certifiable obsession a broadcast malady
When all is said and done she's in love with the silver screen
With the silver screen
And all my other clan who reside in the Zoo
Got the celebrated oatmeal broadcast brew
Mos Def gon' keep it naked like Umfufu (Eddie)
Words adhere
a broadcast straight from 1935
Can you hear him singing
I ain't sittin' in no shack
Got me a Ford right out the back
So come on and roll me over
If I
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