Lyrics:
he can't ignore
He won't leave you anymore
Let the music play
You won't get away
Just get the groove (s.o.s)
And then he'll come back to you
doobie doo wop
Hour after hour
Pop pop doo wop
Singin' in the shower
Let's all start this
I'm about to spark this
A brand new pop hit smashed by
two, yeah the one ya' wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1, 2, 3 yo knock
wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood
For good
that music
Let it flow ja ay ja music
We get by when we hear that music
Dark and low that ay ja music
Kick my feet I got laid back music
Mr Dell what we
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
somehow up and flown away
There's a magic every moment
There's a miracles each day
There's a magic every moment
Oh won't you let the music play
Oh won't
Spark it up
Baby, let's spark it up, now pass it left
Spark it up man
We smoked the best
Spark it up
Now pass it left
Spark it up
Yeah
Shit, yo,
really feeling froggish, leap
Yo Slim, you gon' let him get away with that?
He tried to play you, you can't let him 'scape with that
Man, I hate this
bring knife to fistfight, kill your drama
Uh, we kill you motherfucking ants with a sledgehammer
Don't let me do it to you dunny, 'cause I overdo it
So
Every time I think about you
I feel a light inside of me
Shines so bright it makes me want to
Play our music wild and free
Let’s go out to the
Land
in tune
So it's safe to assume that you're kind of frayed
By the end of the noon
See a slider fade and you'll find new music outside to play
And I'll
WINSLOW
MIXED BY: Bassy Bob Brockman at Big Bottom Music: Brooklyn, NY
CHIEF ENGINEER: Rod Steger
RECORDED BY: Bobby Sparks II & Rod Steger at Sparks
me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music's so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin'
We so jiggy up in here (let's go Weezy)
Slim baby, I see you (yes)
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go 'round
The world is
me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music's so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin'
(S-S-S-S-SOS Let it play)
Let the music play, he won't get away
This groove he can't ignore
He won't leave you anymore
(S-S-S-S-SOS Let it play)
Get it on, no
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Giving sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
We so jiggy up in here (let's go Weezy)
Slim baby, I see you (yes)
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go 'round
The world is
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
stoked
Cus everybody play a part, and when
you need a light to keep you going in the dark
I just
I just
Spark
I just
I just
Spark
I just
Spark
I just
You
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
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