Lyrics:
mitgebracht
Für alle, die noch mit uns down sind
Und immer wiederkommen, wenn wir unseren Sound bringen
Eizi Eiz - „Das E“
Denyo - „Das D“
Dj Mad am Mix
thoughts more sincere?
Dock Winters: [00:00:25] Aged masked by an elderly spirit rhyme poet. paint pictures so vivid How I sacrificed my life for Family
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
the rain to her favorite flow (yea, yea)
Right by my side thru the highs n lows (yea, yea)
She said she heard me on radio (yea, yea)
We fell in love like
to radio
And I listened to the street mix
It came through
On the day I went to the party
I felt the groove and
Riding on the bike I was rapping
Got home I
and love songs and even a diss track
Can't clash me, that's a mismatch
Heart took a hit but my soul's still intact
Couldn't fit my baggage in a bin bag
Keep
to take this rap shit to another level like huuh I feel Im the one who gonna make fans love Hiphop again like huuh I gotta keep throwing my fruity verses
Oooh, ooh, ooh
I know you like to do me wrong
But your love is my favourite song
I knew you wouldn't understand
But your love is my favourite band
(0.07) shining right upon me I see your pretty face it reflects right off the water right here at 12 that’s midnight
(0.15) yes right by the beach
do it but mama we good
I mix my problems with a little bit of karma and comas. Financially good (AND)
I mix my wock by the liter they follow the leader
Nasty, I’m hella nasty
You wanna talk about a blessing
Well, come and ask me
Every time I bite my tongue
Call me Obama’s daddy
They love the way I
sound
Man, I love myself some money, but I do this here for free. What you're hearing is that boom bop that's comin' out of me
Like a tree, deeply rooted,
Iv drip I'm numb mix it with a little love struck
Feel like dumb, I been balling since 2001
Ye ye, for you my skin a sun I already sung
Iv drip I'm
But I was trapped in love with you
And I didn't know what to do
But when I turned on my radio
I found out all I needed to know
Check it out
me, well that's fine I guess
Every mix is gettin' better, man I love the progress
Unorganized, stressed out, but damn I'm blessed
With the kind of mind
I like to see her juke it for me
And twerk it
Juke and twerk it for me
I like to see her bounce it
And shake it
And juke and twerk it
She juke
a friend
Can't wait till they play it on the radio again
Uh, aye, that's my shit, turn it up a little bit
Let me get it in, god damn that beat slap
Make me
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
on the bed asking me how do you shoot it
I do the drop you in the car listening to music
Sticking by my side always ready to prove it
112 wasn't the only ones
112, the sky is the limit
Got green like Slimer, got perp like Grimace
Fly high to Principal, we smokin' this medicinal marijuana
Make me wanna fly
Chill, we gone keep it real cool
(You know, you know)
We gone keep it real chill. We gone keep it real cool. Hey
(Got a radio song, radio song)
We
pon the radio station
Promotor them a come them a rub off them hand
Keeping a session and them want it fe ram
Chok there - put me name pon
on a ride
[Chorus]
It's like your body's on radio I'm feelin' you in stereo
Put me in your cd player I'm gonna hit it nice and slow
Baby I'm your hot
conversations
No talking at all
That would be preferred from me
Mix the Goose with the cognac, with Hennessy
Mix the Goose with the cognac the remedy
Mix
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