Lyrics:
ni**as cuz I'm money obsessed
You was only f**kin wit me cuz I had that bread that shit is tragic
I thought you was right by my side to ride and die with
kinda hard to keep the balance with this
It keeps the challengers pissed
I vacate to different islands and twist
And back home where the violence exist,
I know, whatever it is I'm grateful for being
A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets
A cat with a song, a ReFugee MC
Wyclef Jean, a Fugee
a black-haired flamenco dancer
You know she dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
cnd we all want something beautiful
Man, I wish I was
rava
12 tens amp along with speaka
With Dj cutin it with a crosvader
Frazerr
All up in that coustic guitar
Gota tell u i neva thought i wud makit this
the hamma dance
Watch out, watch out, watch out
You'll get hit with the hamma man
Watch out, watch out, watch out
You'll get smoked by the hamma man
Get up do
my money dance Y'all bitches fuck less than a hundred bands
Money dance do my money dance Y'all n****s snitch, but he a mans
Money dance do my money
we go
Dance with me baby cause I need you
Señorita I see you walking by eya
Spanish guitar got her crazy eya
The way that she dancing got me looking
a black-haired flamenco dancer
You know she dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
And we all want something beautiful
Man, I wish I was
[Blueprint]
My favorite things include hip-hop crowds that ain't biased
Seein heads participate in real rhyme cyphers
Open mics with nobody
to the right
Don't be so quick to walk away
(Dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay
(Dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play
(Dance
to the right
Don't be so quick to walk away
(Dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay
(Dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play
(Dance
Dance all night, don't my ass look right?
Can't pass on the chance
Raise your hands up like
You a superstar, I might lose my bra
Show? Come watch
me and my guitar,
Essentially me and my guitar
Oh, maybe a few friends fall by for tea,
A little bit of "who do you love?"
But pay no attention
on the road again
Snuck my bitch got her purse with them poles again
Me, I'm gettin' by, let em choose sides
We get racks in by the shoe size
I don't fuck with
I come with a grind and put it down, picture perfect
Rep for the whole team
Get it in, like a needle in an arm of a dope fiend
And again, dip
the curtains down for me, for me
I've got the old man's car
I've got a jazz guitar
I've got a tab at Zanzibar
Tonight that's where I'll be, I'll be
Bring your fried chicken and chocolate cake
All the best foods you can make
Bring along your fiddle and guitar too
Come along merry and sit by me
Package (Package)
Fade (Package)
Shade (Package)
They call me the unstoppable
DJ Spinall AKA The Cap
My man Del B
O B O Baddest
Bring it back
Rock guitar
to mess with those addicts of reefer,
And at the dance, I rocked everybody,
Played guitar until my hands were bloody,
Lightning struck the clock tower 4
becomes a drag
I dance
I like the bass (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
I like the boom (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
I need guitar (turn it up,
to super soak their ass.
So Method Man show these niggaz the deal.
Let these muthafuckaz know that your hard to kill.
Who dat nigga?
You on with me
Something about it, man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight (yo)
I'm looking at ya, yeah, girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper
man
Guitar
Truck driver
Well he's truckin' on down from Memphis
Cruisin' down to New Orleans
Tonight he sleeps alone with a Cajun queen
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