Lyrics:
《Music》
Sung By "Madonna"
Hey Mister D.J.
Put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you like to boogie-woogie
Do you
you you can't do "The Butt" off this music
You can't do "The Wop," can't do nuttin' else off it
Can't do the "Michael Jackson"
Only thing you can do
participate
Get on my three way now what is the delay
I pull out the video cam and show you the replay
I screw you real slow like a H Town DJ
We could jam Bun B
James Taylor
He's probably the closest
Thing to a writer's perfect
Exemplification of the
Unconscious all the songs are
Like movies all you
Need to do is
This last joint we gon' call Conversations
Original produced by DJ Pain, big up bro
So when I sat down to write this joint
I thought about all
my sense of humour, you probably don't
understand, I don't care anyway.
Anyway, by the way, the video was shot at the Newcastle city hall. And Rod
gotta go
So i gotta flow, jumpin on dem beats like geronimo
Coz life gets greazy like a bottle full of olive oil
N i dont know, music is da way out
You do
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
The camera's framing the same old shelf
So will you shoot my music video?
Sometimes it just takes another soul
To be a little boat for you to row
Anywhere you
around me
Leave the background and do what you want around me
cnd while you're moving your something round me
DJ keep that music pumping loudly
Girls I
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
Baby you
You lonely tonight
And baby I
I got what you like
The club is bumpin' music up
I'll keep you company
(Bumpin' music up
I'll keep you
this life
Oh no u ain about this life
How come you ain balling like you sayed in yo audio
How come you ain living like your music video
How come you
People sittin' around, no music
The situation was somewhat confusing
But I'm a detective I knew right away
What happened, somebody stole the DJ
Who or why
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
We're havin' a party
Dancin' to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
or one million
But I see you do
Only good as your last record
Bad first week you're through
Music is a business and the business
Of business is to make
somethin'
Do you drink, do you smoke?
I could tell by your purse and your shoes you ain't broke
Hang with me, the first thing you do is get stuck
Take you
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means
You know what I'm sayin', son?
Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that
as accessories
They second to none
Every DJ in the world done
Had his records in one
When you in the club with one
You might get stares
Could tell a lot about
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
shots, four shots
All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops
Everybody hit the door,
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