Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Original version by baby's gang (1984).
We are down, we are crazy fools everyday at school.
Teachers here, teachers there,
Books and books, they
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
the warning call, pagan
Focus on the bands
Focus on the tens
Hundred hundred, dance
She can't help but glance
Hypno-chic. Lives in the state
It's fate. Must be
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Uh, Perfecto
Kid took time with a pencil
Everybody wonder where his head go
I just had a dance with the devil
Huh, Yo, Perfecto
Everybody wonder
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My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four, fight
Stick to the B-E-A-T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y-T, catching all the lights
Just easy
set of strings on my '69
And a Yeti full of iced-down booze
Everybody 'round this sleepy little town
Heading down Pinetucky Road
Gonna leave our
What do you say
When a gentleman asks you to dance, you
Say yes
And then
Get on the dance floor
Even when it seems, we're goin' through some hard
[Noreaga]
Yo money bust snaps for pocket
And I don't dance
I get head
And I don't even iron my pants
I got a dead steel
why'all niggas ran with your
Sweet Black Pussy had me quick to commit
Too young for Freaky Tales Too Short for some chics
Breakin wit the dance moves, Krushin the Groove
Don’t Sweat
let it
What do you say
When a gentleman asks you to dance, you
Say yes
And then
Get on the dance floor
Even when it seems, we're goin' through
What do you say
When a gentleman asks you to dance, you
Say yes
And then
Get on the dance floor
Even when it seems, we're goin' through some hard
obtain and invest in self-interest
And watch the fly multiply, Red-1 and Kardinal
Yes you must recognize, to this I testify
By the ways of the Samurai
If I
let it
What do you say
When a gentleman asks you to dance, you
Say yes
And then
Get on the dance floor
Even when it seems, we're goin' through
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
Up
Hear the musical heavyweight, Inna the dance rock the party late
Run the version never hesitate, Party people celebrate
CHORUS
If you are not
there
That's why when you walk in the
Dance all the skengman go to, i'm in there
Put your sunglasses on
Dance with me to my sunglasses song
Some manors
Now, everybody from the 68 Sixty-eight
Come to us and dance to our story
Everybody from the 68 Sixty-eight
Stock up food and get started ! Listen,
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