Lyrics:
what
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it
Yo yo this is the remix
(Phone rings) Hello...
Shhh...listen up I gotta few words to tell you
It is 5 in the morning, I'm feelin kinda lonely
On top
niggas from the 'jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the 'Vette
She gon' give me hella neck, I don't care if it's wet
Ayy, Karo, remix
when you think bout me (bout me)
(They don't know)
You've been staying in my condo bout a month
It's a key up on your chain, when you go through some
down, "Oh the crime!"
He's spoiling their enjoyment by enforcing all the rules
A stickler, it fueled him, others thought he was a fool
Julien did not get
Turn it up and let the speakers scream for Mr. Aldean
But I call him Jason
Reminiscing on the good times
Water balloons, super soakers
Wet T-shirts,
on the boulevard
She met a man in a top hat
He said to call him Mr. Jones
He said a face like should be appreciated
Meeting you here well it must be fate
I got few
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size of a man with
(on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
Turn table let's bless me on my stereo
Play my favorite song on my stereo
Like
waiting
For it to turn green, what you mean?
My soul is never for sale
My youngin' just did a twelve, he home
He ringing bells wish him well
Me and mines
Yo' yo', this is the remix
Hello
Shh, listen up
Got a few words to tell you
It is 5 in the morning, I'm feelin' kinda lonely
On top of that
of your life (of your life)
I fell in love with her sign (sign)
She said she a LEO (A LEO)
Shawty got it bad , WILL YOU pull up on me though ? (me
Take it from me (cause)
She ain't nothing like oh girl you used to know
If shawty's doing right by you
Maybe you should let it go
At the end of the day,
niggas, they be dyin' over bitches
Who that is
Mr. Step on shit for real
Mr. Do it by himself when I go out on that drill
Who that is
Mr. Turn up
Turn me up Josh, Josh engineering
Migo! Wooh!
I'm rich!
Trap [x6]
All my young niggas
Trap [x4]
Hit it wit the remix, re-rock
No straight drop, my
WE CRIED IN PAIN
NOW YOU'RE SO ALONE LIKE A FLY IN THE RAIN
SO TIRED OUT. WHAT'S UP MR.JONES?
SO TRY IT OUT. WHAT'S UP MR.JONES?
SO TRY IT NOW. WHAT'S
for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
never thought we'd get here but its feeling overdue
And I promise you I'll make it by the way this sounding
Yeah
Man the way I'm blowing up I swear I'm
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
Let me introduce Mr. Reverend Jones
He preached to the group of total unknowns
Around 1940 a long time ago
He was my Grandpappy wouldn't you know
He
Original dancehall remix from Kingston Jamaica, star trak!
(up to di time) turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, wow!
Every time your name was
you sweat
I'll tie you to your bed
I'll tie you to your bed
Mrs Jones denies it's strong
But we know that something's wrong
All night long she
it up, bag it up
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is
Should I slow up
Don't want to be the guy that's throwing up
And my boy came through with a double-up, all I heard was
Tell me when to turn up
Oh, it's
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