Bomfunk MC's Lyrics
Bomfunk MC's Lyrics
"Freestyler Lyrics"
I Get Around (Remix) Lyrics
from Death Row's Greatest Hits f/ Shock G [2PAC] Back to get wrecked All respect to those who break they neck to keep they hoes in check 'Cause, oh, they sweat a brother majorly And I don't know why, your girl keeps pagin' me To tell me that she needs me, cries when she leaves me And ev
from Death Row's Greatest Hits f/ Shock G [2PAC] Back to get wrecked All respect to those who break they neck to keep they hoes in check 'Cause, oh, they sweat a brother majorly And I don't know why, your girl keeps pagin' me To tell me that she needs me, cries when she leaves me And ev
Freestyler...rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler...rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler
I gotz to hmmm, to throw on
And go on, you know i gotz to flow on
Selectors on ya radio play us
'Cause we're friendly for ozone
But that's not all so hold on
Tight, as I rock the mic right
Oh.. excuse me, pardon
As I syncronize with the analyzed
Upcomin' vibes the session,
Let there be a lession, question
You carry protection
Or will your heart go on
Like Celine Dion - Karma Chameleon
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock
I Won't Mention It Again Lyrics
I know you're tired of being all I ever wanted You'll no longer feel the love I have for you What happens now what will I do with all the mem'ries And the dreams of all the things we'll never do But I won't mention it again I won't think about tomorrow Just let it happen live each hour day by day Bu
, rock, rock, rock the microphoneI know you're tired of being all I ever wanted You'll no longer feel the love I have for you What happens now what will I do with all the mem'ries And the dreams of all the things we'll never do But I won't mention it again I won't think about tomorrow Just let it happen live each hour day by day Bu
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
(Scratches)
Styles, steelos, we bring many kilos
So you could pick yours, from the various
Ambitious, nutrious, delicious, delirious
Or vicious, just tell us
We deliver anything from accappellas
To best sellers, suckers get jealous
But their soft lik
#1 Jung Team Lyrics
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you know they can't handle us
like debbie does dallas
Yeah, we come scandalous so who tha fuck
Is alice, is she from buckinham palace?
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me
Everything That Rises Lyrics
There's a penny poised on a whitewashed fence There's a little black boy praying for his government There's a nervous lady reaching for her place There's a red faced son running from his race Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises must converge This is my cou
!There's a penny poised on a whitewashed fence There's a little black boy praying for his government There's a nervous lady reaching for her place There's a red faced son running from his race Everything that rises Everything that rises Everything that rises must converge This is my cou
Freestyler...rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler...rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Yeaah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock, rock, rock, rock, rock the microphone
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!
Hit me!