Juelz Santana - Oh yes
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[Intro]Okay (get up, get up)
DipSet (uh oh)
Juelz Santana
Heatmakerz (clap)
I think this the one right here (everybody, come on, get up)
Huh, he s moving again
[Juelz Santana]
I m like (oh yes)
I m nice (oh yes)
Still pitching (weight)
Still flipping (weight), yeah
So come fuck with the boy
I m still pumping the boy
I ll still dump on the boy
Blue steel pump to the boy
I m Mr. Postman, also Mr. Toastman
I m yelling (wait), yeah I m selling (weight), hey
I keep my chick on smash like a muhfucker
Thick lips, hips, tits, ass like a muhfucker
I get big chips, cash like a muhfucker
I don t (wait), nope, I won t (wait), yeah
I explore and cruise
Islands and shores that s new
Bring the boat out, smoke out
Watch the water move
I m a water dude, jet skis, water pools
Surfing the (wave), I m hurting the (wave)
Like, Cowabunga, dude
This forty cali-caliber cowabunga you
Bump you like how a bumper do
I m on the corner, pumping like how a pumper do
What, that (weight), yup, that (weight)
[Chorus]
AY (oh yes) AY (oh yes) SAY (oh yes, wait a minute mister mister mi-mi-mi)
This the jam, yep
Put your hands up
And just (wave)
And just (wave)
AY (oh yes) AY (oh yes) SAY (oh yes, wait a minute mister mister mi-mi-mi)
I m Mr. Postman, also Mr. Toastman
Oh man (wait), oh man (wait)
I m Mr. Postman, also Mr. Toastman
Oh man (I m back), oh man (I m back)
[Juelz Santana]
I m back
I m crack
Sorry about the (wait)
Sorry I made you (wait)
I can t let my peeps down, I can t let my seed down
They need me out there (yeah)
I can t let the streets down
I gotta do it B I, G now, I see now
I couldn t (wait), nope, I couldn t (wait) AY
Plus the ladies love the kid
Plus the babies love the kid
Could it be I m from the eighties
They know what I m up against
Call me a grinder, call me a survivor
Why should I (wait), how could I (wait), no
Plus I m a sex symbol (symbol)
That ll make your bitch bed tremble
Floor shake, bar rock, hard cock (cock)
Hit it left once, right twice, work the middle
Stoke her, then I smoke her
[Chorus] - repeat to fade
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Doomed
Can t believe our luck sometimes
Anyway things will fall apart
And somedays it seems as though
We were doomed from the start
But I can t believe that fate
Would have such a cruel heart
Though somedays it seems I know
Anyway things will fall apart
And somedays it seems as though
We were doomed from the start
But I can t believe that fate
Would have such a cruel heart
Though somedays it seems I know
Time to kill
Well, I Was Born On a Dead End Street
I m Cold Blooded But I Always Felt the Heat.
All My Friend Are Dead and Gone
If There s a Hell, I m One Step Closer to It
Somewhere I Crossed the Line
Somewhere I m Lost in Time
I Lost My Soul...
I m Cold Blooded But I Always Felt the Heat.
All My Friend Are Dead and Gone
If There s a Hell, I m One Step Closer to It
Somewhere I Crossed the Line
Somewhere I m Lost in Time
I Lost My Soul...
Dreaming
Once upon a time there lived three young men and one young lady
they travelled the world
in search of fame fortune and gratitude
now these four went from place to place
country to country
spreading the joy of fun
now I want y...
they travelled the world
in search of fame fortune and gratitude
now these four went from place to place
country to country
spreading the joy of fun
now I want y...
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Get it back
Ooh you glide like a cat, You re a diplomat
You ve got nothing to prove you ve been
Living like a little girl.
Ooh you re so discreet. You ve got dancer s feet
You ve got lines in your face
You ve been living in your little world....
You ve got nothing to prove you ve been
Living like a little girl.
Ooh you re so discreet. You ve got dancer s feet
You ve got lines in your face
You ve been living in your little world....