Its a little late love the night is caving in Lights hang overhead like stars - my dress is black as sin And the music is low and my body is yours Wont
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death either him or me And as I verbalise to my DJ's cut If we kill a wack crew or two so what We just rock it We just rock it DJ Jeff Break 2 On each
The product yor're trying to sell Isn't going over too well with me And I just want to see it explode The stations have the feel of the pulse of the nation
brother..eh.. Yeh yeh yeh..... At a boogie blues standing in the corner Swinging to the dubs the DJ play eh..eh...eh Dig the music Mr. DJ Macka music
...dem deh things can't go on Cause Natty Dread RIDE THE STORM CHORUS Taxi Driver Won't stop for me Whenever I flag him down He won't stop for me DJ
Area O He's A Bad Influence Pon De Children Yeah Arh! CHORUS No Stranger To Danger Respect No-One Sah (Rudie don't fear) So No Move Him To Anger Gwarn like a vulture DJ
Ladies and gentlmen dj zygraich (are you ready) (beep) 10 seconds 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 Put your hands up 1 2 3 4 (hugh) Wat cha waiting for Dine dine
I'm a die to see you ropin' And when the MC rhyme and the DJ spin I want y'all to just get down Now while the MC rhymin' and the DJ cuttin' I want y
transfixer Upchucks the medicine, chest of anguish In a fantasy, holy sign language I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth To septuplet lady plants Check my tympanic titanic time pulse
dj spin I want yall to just get down Now when the mc rhyme and the dj spin I want yall to just get down And when the mc rhyme and the dj spin I want
rub-down For the third time today I put his record on I caught this ailment on the rebound I'm looking for another one Just listen to the DJ and follow
matter G, check your battery Go get charged up, then come battle me You try hard and Die Hard, you ain't Eveready When they check the pulse, you'll be
I Just Came To Dance [X3] I see the DJ smile at me But I aint living in a fantasy And the crowd pressing down on me The music taking them to ecstasy
the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads Cause MC's have used up extended warranties While real MC's and DJ
I'm a die to see you rapin' And when the MC rhyme and the DJ spin I want y'all to just get down Now while the MC rhymin' and the DJ cuttin' I want y'
on the city streets I'm John Gotti When it comes to the gangsta rap shit I do a drive by murder your whole click See I'm a rebel without a pulse 'Cause