Funky DL Right Now (feat Sienna)歌词

black, current, jazz black, current, jazz black, current, jazz black, current, jazz i'm bringing that gold era back with a style a little more advanced than the first blackcurrent jazz album when i gave you "2 long" and "hit me" "

confused all i can say is "they no comprende" why people so messed up, pretending they friendly? when everything's all good they wanna commend me when everything falls apart, yo that's when they can be so very unfriendly and try to offend me the

This track is a dedication to the late Nujabes, a hugely talented Japanese producer, DJ and businessman. Nujabes was initially responsible for my visits to Japan in the late 90's and we worked together in the studio on a series of tracks that would l

Yeah.. what.. you! UH-HUH! C'MON! Yeah.. yeah, what? Nasty Nas, Virgo Uh-huh L-L-Ludacris, Virgo Uh uh uh Doug Fresh As we go, somethin like this Nasir.. Baby girl, won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey girl,

Clock-Watchers---Funky DL Time Time (scratching) time, it goes on and, and on and on and on, and ya' don't stop and the shit don't stop, it goes on and, and on and on and on What was left for me to do after Black Jazz 2 had to escape the studio and s

CHORUS You know we got to take control, When you're dealing with the soul, You know we've got it going on, It's so easy to see, That you want to get with me, You know we've got it going on yeah. VERSE 1 Have you ever heard the expression soul on ice?

[ti:Bonus Track Low] [ar:Various Artists] [al:A Tribute To Coldplay] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.13]Bonus Track Low - Coldplay [00:22.97]You see the world in black and white [00:25.81] [00:29.01]No color or life [00:37.34]You think you'll never get it ri

They told him don't you ever come around here Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear So beat it, just beat it You better run, you better do what you can Don't wanna see no blood, don'

[Nas] If you knew my streets You would know all everybody talk about is who got beef Who snitchin, who told police Who came home, who still gone, who restin in peace Now they killin over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it Cause thugs with no bra