Lyrics:
like a scepter
By the gram only way I measure
Uh
Don't come running like a bro
Once I make the radio
All these bitches they just fake
Only want me
kits
Whether cassette radio or CD bits
Mix tapes from the best going on and on
Throughout the city grounds to suburban lawns
Man, we don't play,
Let's mix it up, mix it up
Let's mix it up
I had a hard day, I need me a drink
Off to the party, I don't wanna think
Don't want no rocks,
Last wishes
This is summing for the mix shows
They call me most honorable, most knowledgeable
Toast bottles in blue
The hydroponic goose
I spit ten
a singer and start a singing group. I still remember the song she taught me for the audition.
You are the love of my life, being with you every day. It makes
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
shores
The results was sea floors
So before you go gettin galore and start
Remix'n songs with 112 like Allore
No I'll never let our love walk out the door
you are curious
Then I want to get serious
If you are feelin this
Then come to me, so unbelievable
[Chorus]
So unbelievable
Your love is
the window says my friend
I let the tunnel light interfere
All the thoughts going through my head
It got me saying
Shut up and turn up the radio
As long
D-nice, the beat box
I only wear Nike's, not Adidas or Reeboks
Many people know me, yet I'm known by few
My name is KRS-One, son
Not two or three
Got the Asian girl with the big behind
Take her to the telly and she love me long time
Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
Now I buy cribs
Got the Asian girl with the big behind
Take her to the telly and she love me long time
Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
Now I buy cribs
Ali, mix it ha ha ha, Lady G, Whaddup?
Ha ha ha, Bad Love, Whaddup? Ha ha ha, ha
I spaz out 'til I pass out
There’s clarity in my vulgarity
For
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
So wake me up when
I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks
and they all tryna indict
Lazy sight, lean got me right (Yung Lean)
Jolly ranchers in my cup mix it by the pint
Straight catty, she just wanna tap me
I told
radio
君に震えた隙間から溢れ出す music and love, woo
Well now, baby, you loved me
It was meant to be
君と過ごした lovely days
薄れゆく day by day
愛し日々よ so far
Well
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)
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)
that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
the new doo wop
That thing was loud on the radio
We'd be on the stoop
Bumpin up Badu
Designed to get us high
But more importantly by
Cuz we was raised by
wake
I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't fuck with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has
wake
I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't f*** with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has
get up, you got get up
You got get down girl"
You know you drive me crazy, baby
You got me turnin' to another man
Called you on the phone, no one's home
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