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It's a buddy you over here on THC radio and I've been away for a while but I am back hopefully I am back
But let's get this Friday night mix corner here on TC radio
We're doing them Wednesdays for hip-hop on R&B without further ado. Give a shout out to my brother Dan
What I'll probably do to get it
DJ Melvin on THC radio
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DJ Melvin on THC radio
Call me by surprise and told me that you
What's bad
You never understand the chemistry between me and you
Something inside of me
It's saying you and I will need to be if you can think it you can have it
That's why
One day you'll be mine
Oh, no
Boy, no, it's for it
Every time I see you baby, it's plain to see
I
Am the best hip-hop and R&B on TC radio
Never got us
You can bet that never got us with that you could bet that never got us with that
We raise a bet
Joke you wanna be the blackboard
Oh
In this doesn't
Burnin' drugs on 24s That's how my partners roll
Money rolls, cars and clothes That's how my partners roll
Sticks and stones, chrome on chrome That's just what I do on
Internet clones, got them kissin' through the phone
Clickin' up so they don't feel alone, ayy
Man, seein' me, I'm young Money CMB, I used to roll with CMG
The house is not a BNB The bad b---- waitin' on the n---- like I'm P&D
I'm steady pushin' P, pushin' PTSD I told her to kiss me in the club, the TMZ
I used to want a GMC when what was doin' B&E
We revvin' up and goin' on a run like we DMC I lay up with her for a couple days, then it's BRB
Rappers love askin' if I f---- when you know he dead
When you know he dead She came in heels but she left out on a cozy
Ayy, I'm livin' every 24 like Kobe did Shout out to the 6, RIP to 8
Sweat it, it's gettin' 8 I'm on 10 for the K
Get a lot of love from 12 but I don't reciprocate 51 Division, state patrolling when it's late
21 my addy, so the knife is on the gate All the dogs eatin' off a baka-rock plate
See Drake and they underestimate Take it from a vet, that's a real f---- mistake, ayy
I'm on the phone with the kinda superstar He wanna f---- with me then I'ma have him stuck
Lookin' bad and got a stupid butt Jewelry on your wrist, you hold it up
When I holla, ski, let me pull up Crossin' in five and I fast as f----
I'm lookin' good when I'm hoppin' out that truck
Word of hunt, that they get them bucks We been clean but we ridin' dirty
Slum with some bouillettes, my dirty My sister in the backseat with a 30
China shoes outside, steppin' hurry Like a b---- showin' off my speed
Do the f---- dirty She like sexy while you hurt me
Took him down off the yucky When you get me, put that f---- all up my backside
I'ma hit, sit in Quartz-tide I show up, got his mag ride
Look, I'm from the north side If you see me and you tryna see what's up
He wanna f---- with me then I'ma have him stuck
Lookin' bad and got a stupid butt Jewelry on your wrist, you hold it up
When I holla, ski, let me pull up Crossin' in five and I fast as f----
I'm lookin' good when I'm hoppin' out that truck
Word of hunt, that they get them bucks
Big sexy, I'm the chosen one I'll drop a bag on your head, I got a lot of fun
And I got them shooters in the cut, they got a lot of guns
Put my blood on your, he gon' plan fun
You know I swear that being like a NASCAR I'm like L.K., start off the line and make the engine pop
Don't put your trust in me, I'ma break your heart
Young time, when I pull up, that's when the party start
In the booty club, standin' on the couch, throwin' beads
Better respect me, my people's in the cut with them things
Wafi got me icy, not my chain, hit like Blau Bling
In New York with my partners, we be jammin', I mean
If you see me and you tryna see what's up
He wanna f---- with me, then I'ma have him stuck
Lookin' bad and got a stupid butt Jewelry on your wrist, you hold it up
When I holla, ski, let me pull up
Crossin' in five and I fast as f----
I'm lookin' good when I'm hoppin' out that truck
When I hood, said that get them bucks
Girl, make me shake you up more
Girl, shake that thing, do somethin' stright
Move a little piece of chain
Shake that thing, move a little piece of chain
Let me shake it just right
I know she feel my style, say to kids, wow
Better watch your girl closer when I come through your town
Better hold her hand when I walk through the crowd
Talk about me till the tango come around
Got a show my these f---- like girls go wild
Make them drop their apple bottom down to the ground
Naked that b---- and makin' it twerk with nothin' on
But I don't gotta throw back up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She really want me the one with some new relationship
She knew this is what you do
You can follow any one of the things that come along
Which you make me, make me
You're the one with some new relationship
She knew this is what you do
You can follow any one of the things that come along
Which you make me, make me
Before anything began between us
You were like my best friend
The one I used to run and talk to
When me and my girl was having problems
You used to say it'll be okay
Suggest little nice things I should do
And when I go home at night and lay my head down
All I seem to think about was you
And how you make me wanna be the one with some new relationship
She knew this is what you do
You can follow any one of the things that come along
Which you make me, make me
You're the one with some new relationship
She knew this is what you do
You can follow any one of the things that come along
Which you make me, make me
Yeah, what's bad?
You sure were one that hooked us up
You know one that should've been you
DJ Melvin on THC Radio
I'm falling for you
What should I do? Should I?
Tell my baby bye bye
Should I?
Do exactly what I feel inside
Cause I
I don't wanna go, don't need to stay
But I really need to get it together
You make me wanna be the one with some new relationship
She knew this is what you do
You say what you do
You can follow any one of the things that come along
Which you make me, make me
You make me
Black and yellow
Yeah, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, screaming that's nothing
When I pulled off the lock, that's done
I get up in my town, when you see me, you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow
Black stripe, yellow paint
I hear they scared of it, but them pros ain't
Soon as I hit the club, look at them old face
Hit the pedal once, make the floor shake
Sway inside, my engine roaring
It's the big boy, you know what I paid for it
And I got the pedal to the metal
Got you out here checking game
I'm balling out on every level
Hear them haters talk, but there's nothing you can tell them
Just made a million, got another million on my schedule
No love for them, boy, I'm breaking hearts
No keys, push to start
Yeah, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, screaming that's nothing
When I pulled off the lock, that's done
I'm up in my town, when you see me, you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds
Black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow
They're doing their own thing
And every man wants a woman
That can always keep him in the mood
And I'm that kind of girl
So this is what I tell my dude
I tell him to
Kick off your shoes and relax your feet
Oh, baby
Just kick it, just kick it
I tell him to
Kick off your shoes and relax your feet
Oh, baby
Just kick it, just kick it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got money, yeah
Ain't no way, yeah
Take it out your pocket and show it and throw it
Like, just the way, that way
Just the way, that way
You getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP
Like, just the way, that way
Just the way, that way
My mama's supposed to do the club
She like the way I did it, bow
I see her boyfriend hating Michael City Cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken
But my fiddly cock
Say, I ain't never been a chicken
But my semi cock
Now where your bar at?
I'm trying to run it out
And we so bout it, bout it
Now what are you about?
DJ, show me, let me see my name
And the music stop
Young money, little
I ain't in the music trap
I make it snow
I make it fluffy
I make it all back to my room
My mother throw a wreck
Young Wayne on the
DJ, you missed on the hit
I ain't gonna go
You got money
And you know it
Take it out your pocket
And show it and throw it
Like, just the way, that way
Just the way, that way
You getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP
Like, just the way, that way
Just the way, that way
You getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP
On the do to back it up and dumped it
Get it
Put your arms out front
Lean side to side
They gonna be on you
When the see you hit
That dougie ride
Ain't nobody kickin'
My bro from Onkn-side
He go ba ba ba
And he hit that desk like thunder
I ain't from Dallas
But I need town boogie
I show my moves
On the air
By the trying tobonk it
I lead the functions
And all the lates
Tryna scoop it
Now you just do you
And I'ma do that
Do's love the hate
So they tried to shoot me
Females be stuck to me
I think they tryna glue me
I think they try to glue me I make the party shine bright
When it started gloomy This be with bubble gum
So I had to chew it
Taste me how the duck Taste me how the duck
Everybody love me Everybody love me
You ain't messing with my buddy
It's real talk and why not make him wait for you
When he's a good boy When he's a really, really good boy
I'ma show you how to make him wait for you
This is like vanilla, top on
We look common in the air
There are the screens from everywhere
I'm addicted to the feel
It's a dangerous love affair
Can't be scared when it goes down
Got a problem, tell me now
Only thing that's on my mind
Is to go around this town tonight
We are, yeah I said it, we are
This is rock nation, pledge of religion
Bitch, I'm a T-zone, all black everything
Black cards, black cars, all black everything
And our girls are black birds
Riding with they diligence
I kid more in depth if you boys really real enough
This is like familiar, I'll explain later
But for now let me get back to this paper
I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryna get back
I gave the grip, I lost a flip for five stacks
Yeah I'm took the five comma six
Zeroes, dot, zeros, here the
Back to running circles, well now we squid up, hold up
Ike the game but it's not fair
I break the rules so I don't care
So I keep doing my own thing
Walking tall against the rain
Victories within the mile
Almost there, don't give a fowl
Only thing that's on my mind
Is to go around this town tonight
So I keep going around this town tonight
Put the flashlight on her birthday chick
Step behind and then smack him up
DJ Melvin on THC Radio
I know you ain't over there staring at my girl
I know you don't call yourself hollering at my girl
Keep putting your baton, Louis Vuitton
Put you down to a feet just like me
I'm the one with the wands
Just throw it in the back
Ladies, y'all ready to go shopping?
Leave your pockets on me and I'll act
Yeah, come on, ladies
Just throw it in the back
Last night I saw you standing
And I started, started reaching in
I knew you, you knew me too
And just like a wrong day you were too shy
But you weren't the only cause, so was I
And I dreamed of you ever since
Now I build up my comfort, it's the next
Next time you come my way
I know just what to say
Can we talk for a minute?
Get on, I want to know your name
Can we talk for a minute?
Get on, I want to know your name
I started to write you letters
But I wanted to be more clever
I wanted to get down and sweet talk you
Baby, baby
But just like a baby I could not talk
And I tried to come closer but could not walk
And I think of it every night
How I just could not get it right
Oh, if we ever bump up again
I know what I'm saying
Can we talk for a minute?
Get on, I want to know your name
Can we talk for a minute?
Get on, I want to know your name
No bikini, no bikini
I'm daydreaming, I'm cold leaning
I'm slow walking, I'm floating
Houdini, my, she screaming
For more, she fiending
I just turn her daydreams to her dreams
No bikini, ooh, no bikini
Ooh, no demeanor, I just put it all up in her face
Whoa, noxema, bad bitches all up on my case
No subpoena, hang out in that cat suit
Ooh, Serena, ooh, Serena
Ooh, Serena, cat hanging out in that cat suit
Ooh, Serena, ooh, I eat her like hyena
Come here, girl, I got that cat food
Ooh, Purina, ooh, Purina
It's wet Katrina, hanging out in that cat suit
Ooh, that cheetah, ooh, I eat her like hyena
Come here, girl, I got that cat food
Ooh, Purina, my AK-47
Got my 40 jellies, green goblin
She red robbin', we look like watermelons
Last game is snake eye
I let the partner smell him
Everybody screaming thank God
I tell them all you're welcome
We be popping eggs for breakfast
So say good morning, Malcolm
Money need a home in my pocket
Money need a, money need a
Money, money, money, money, money, money
When I'm alone in my room
Sometimes I stare right for work
Throwback mix, throwback mix
TJ Melvin on the THC radio
With his late night mix
I see I need love, think I was
Giggling about the games
That I play with many hats
And I'm not saying no names
Then a thought occurred
Tear drops made my eyes burst
As I said to myself
Look what you've done to her
I can feel it inside
I can't explain how it feels
All I know is that I'm an avidition
Of the raw deal playing make or leave
Pretending that I'm true
Holding in my laugh as I say that I love you
Saying I'm all
Kissing you on the ear
Whispering I love you and I'll always be here
Although it often reminisces
I can't believe that I found
A desire for true love floating around
Inside my soul
Because my soul is cold
One half of me
Desires to be this way till I'm old
But the other half
Needs affection and joy
And the one that is created by a girl
I need love
A teenage love
I need love
One half of me
Desires to be this way till I'm old
But the other half
Needs affection and joy
One half of me
Desires to be this way till I'm old
One half of me
Desires to be this way till I'm old
One half of me
Desires to be this way till I'm old
Show you down
Good Lord
Baby got them open all over
She's got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash,
The last winner comes to the cash.
You buy a cone bean jacket, you buy a bag of
bean jabs, the song which she's got to have it.
Face your perfect ten, I wanna get in when I get down so.
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride, I need a girl to make my
wife, I need a girl who's mine, I need a girl in my life.
Yo, I'm internationally known on the microphone,
I got it all, but I really need a wife at home,
I don't really like the zone, never spend the night alone,
I got a few, you would like the b****, but taste that romance,
me don't tickle my fancy, more than Tiffany Nancy,
that's not what my plans be, need a girl that can stand me,
raise me a family, go from trips to the Lancy,
the trips to the Grammys, cause most of these girls be confusing me,
I don't know if they really love me or they using me,
maybe it's the money or maybe you ain't used to me,
cause you was depressed and now you abusing me,
that's why I need me a girl to be true to me,
know about the game and know how it do to me,
without a girl on my side, s*** that ruin me,
forget the world girl, it's you and me, now let's ride.
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride, I need a girl to make my
money, on the next trip she will find a girl,
I need a girl to ride with me, I need a girl to be my girl,
I grew up on the crime side, the New York time side,
staying alive was no job, at second hands,
moms bounced on old man, so then we moved to Shallon land,
a young youth, rocking the go tooth, low goose,
only way I begin to G off was drug loot,
unless started like this son, bowling with this one,
and that one, pulling out gats for fun,
but it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend,
started smoking s*** at 16, and running up in gates,
and doing hits for high stakes, making my way off fire skates,
no question I was speed, the combination made my eyes bleed,
no question I would flow off and try to get the door off,
sticking up right boys on warpoint, my life got no better,
same damn low sweater, times was rough and tough like leather,
figured out I went the wrong route, so I got with a sick tight
click and went all out, catching keys from cross seas,
rolling in MPVs every week, we made 40 Gs,
yo grubbers respect mine, I ain't gonna take nothing,
bam, moved from the gate now, cash rules everything around me,
cream get the money, dollar dollar bill yo,
cash rules everything around me, cream get the money,
dollar dollar bill yo,
it's been 22 long hard years, I'm still struggling,
survival got me bugging, but I'm alive on arrival,
I'm keep at the safe of the streets, to stay awake to the ways of the world,
deep, I'm in with the dream of plans to make dreams,
I'm with the jail at the age of 15, a young punk selling drugs and such,
who never had much, trying to get a clutch of what I could not touch,
to court, maybe soon I'll face incarceration,
pacing, going upstate's my destination,
handcuffed and body of a bust, 40 of us, life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough,
but as the world turned I learned life is hell,
living in the world no different from a cell,
everyday I skate from takes, giving takes, selling bass,
smoking in the staircase, though I don't know why I told the smokes,
I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed,
but I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth,
ready to give up so I seek the old earth,
to explain working hard may help you maintain,
to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain,
you got stick up kids, give up cops and the space hot,
all of the block that stays hot,
keep it up to me while I be living proof,
to kick the truth to the young black youth,
the stories running wild, smoking freaking beer,
and ain't trying to hear what I'm kicking in his ear,
it's like that from now but yo, it gots to be accepted,
that what? that life is hectic,
cash rules, everything around me,
crazy in the money, dollar dollar hell yo,
cash rules, everything around me,
crazy in the money, dollar dollar hell yo, hell yo, hell yo, hell yo, hell yo, hell yo,
DJ Melvin on THC radio, DJ Melvin on THC radio,
a place where legends are born,
I got my pictures out in Georgia, ooh yeah,
I get my work from California, that's that,
I took my trip up to the north, yeah,
I get my life right from the source, yeah, yeah that's it,
can I see you, the way I breathe you in,
it's the texture of your skin,
I wanna wrap my arms around you baby,
never let you go, oh,
can I see you, there's nothing like your touch,
it's the way you lift me up, yeah,
and I'll be right here with you, yeah,
I got my pictures out in Georgia, ooh yeah,
I get my work from California, that's that,
I took my trip up to the north, yeah,
I get my life right from the source, yeah, yeah that's it,
you ain't sure yet,
but I'm for ya,
all I could want, all I could wish for,
nights alone that we miss more,
days we save as souvenirs,
there's no time, I wanna make more time,
and give you my whole life,
I left my girl, I'm in my
Georgia,
hate to leave her calling,
Georgia,
remember when, remember when, remember when,
yeah,
party night, party mix,
on KFC radio,
with DJ Melvin,
help me out,
you know you want my loving baby,
got me twisted over you,
I know I got what you need,
so what you wanna do,
baby, baby, I know,
baby, I love you so,
but you don't feel like I do,
tell me what can I do,
but I gotta be strong,
girl, you did me wrong,
and I know we were really down,
I know we were down,
they say you want me,
girl,
they gonna be on my mind,
cause I'm not gonna be here for long,
I'm not gonna be here for long,
you know you want my loving baby,
got me twisted over you,
I know I got what you need,
so what you wanna do,
baby, baby, baby, in time,
in time, in time, in time,
coolin' in the studio,
you know how the story goes,
I'm gonna be strong,
we need peace,
get it on, have it fun as we go,
making sure the flavor shows,
cause we're feelin' alright,
taking the time to freeze our minds
and have a ball, yeah,
every page light,
it ain't nothing to it,
cause we're gonna do it all,
what are we doing, baby,
you know we are,
baby, baby, baby,
I'm real young,
I did it again,
I'm real young,
I did it again,
I'm real young,
I'm real young.
I know what your bitch was asking yourself,
is it gonna ever fall off?
Is it gonna ever fall off?
I'm real young,
I'm real young.
A lot of speculation on thebackground
I've made,
I was toeing for real
Is that bad bitch really paid,
mask I must make,
Led myself to the test with the position you hold?
You really IR with triple platinum on furball rice knuckchips?
Can you really match a triple platinum artist fuck by fuck but only a single going gold?
Rockefeller's your love foe and you're left out in the cold
Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for a 0 for the million times asking me?
Questions like Wendy Williams harassing me then get upset when I catch feelings
Can I get a minute to breathe and in that minute you leave while I'm looking at my road
Ice spinning on my sleeve, ugh, nice watch
Do you really have a spot like you said in front of foe and if so what block?
What you doing in LA with Filipinos and essays?
Latinos and Chevez down by Pico with Federico
I answer all your questions but then y'all got the go
Now the question I ask you is how bad you wanna know?
Black!
Rockefeller
Rockefeller y'all
Rockefeller
Jigga
How we do?
98, Remo remix, it ain't nothing different
I don't know what the hell it's been sniffing, jigga still dipping
Chrome on the whips and four days out the week, find me in the kitchen
Still in the game, hook like glue
Poppy gave me one pie but it cooked like two
I'm a crook like you, cats around my way was buying brand new whips and shit
What could I do, knowing I'm supposed to style
I'm the hustler's poster child, ride lizards and crocodile
Live ironic and whatnot, put all that ice on the face of a watch
Just to make it hot, now you see me on them stages
Rocks in the air looking like blue lasers, never fool gazes
At cool rages, I smack them with the two aces, Mac double one, I'm troublesome
All I got for chicks, hard f***ing bubble gum
Flip bricks like Fred Barney rubble in them
It's the Rockefeller clique, what's f*** with them?
Not a damn thing, but we doing our damn thing
Black!
Rockefeller
Rockefeller y'all
Yeah, well they call me J-hover, the flow is religious
Never since I was 16, I was holding digits
I'm seeing this industry clearer
As if I had coke in the trunk and cops in the rear mirror
I slow flows y'all to death, so y'all know who's best
Jigga, the flow be I've been deep though
For the mami's I hablo espanol, biquito, a wet day
I got timing like a Segway, now holla back baby
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, J.C., you motherf***ing right
In the darkest nights, let off my gun for light
The God John the Rude
I shine, you shine, I shine, you shine
I shine, you shine, in this day and time
We maintain the same frame of mind
Elevation, spark it up, yo, start the circulation
360 degrees in rotation, stimulation
As the herb bless my physical creation
Slip into a hallucination, situations
Got me thinking about my life seriously
Keep it real continuously
Before I slip into blackness, I prepare for combat
Protect my dome, cause that's where my home's at
Crack my windows and hail at the mist flow
Build up my mental, construct all my physicals
Spreading love to my Brooklyn crew
Who be you?
Bad boys
Smith and Wesson coming through
Tech and Stiff, traveling through the battle and handling
All that's challenging to the very end
This is how we do
Every day, all day
This is how we do
Smith and Wesson gonna play
This is how we do
When we get down with Mary G
This is how we do
We'll be breakdating, click, click, click, hook, chow
Got those pretty memories
I know you can hear me
Take me down for the record
I love you, I love you
Got those pretty memories
I know you can hear me
Take me down for the record
I love you, I love you
When I found out that you were leaving me
I couldn't sleep thinking about
All the things that we've been through
Now all I want to do is tell you
That I miss you so much
You know I really, really miss you
Got those pretty memories
I know you can hear me
Take me down for the record
I love you, I love you
Catch you out in traffic, it's you and I
Gold 41 in the suit and tie
It's do or die, seen and damn
If I lose it all, like, who will ride
But I'm so up if I trip, it's like suicide
When the internet told me I'm crucified
There was innuendos streets like, you're super loud
I was on the block when you was a sneaker head
It's a checkup in that box, ain't no suicide
Ain't no Nike, ain't no Yeezy, no Joy-Fi
I came back like a Mike, went 45
Ever seen 50 grand when it's all a five?
With the shooting like the Warriors, start fire
Swish, only rapper went gold without a verse from Ho
Still got the rock with me cooking up at the stove
In the early on platinum, no, I busted a joke
Made back in the hood so them suckers can know
I'm in the six man, six man, Dion Waiters
And I'm on my level now, also beyond haters
Bout to go and grab the Ben truck, see y'all later
When I came through the block, you shoulda seen y'all faces
This is slaughter, new world order
I be going hard, Westbrook, fourth quarter
This is hip hop, you ain't write it, don't record it
I don't know how they getting down cross the border
I give them the dirty flow, Michigan and water
Send them 10,000 cases, I put in my order
Color poppin' bottles when my people get them 40
Mix and do, say we're limited when I'm in drug
Now I'm in drug, now I'm in drug, now I'm in drug
Now I'm in drug, now I'm in drug
T-T-T-J Melvin, playing the best hip hop and party
On THC Radio
See around here, we're just too much
We can slow down and you still couldn't catch us
My town, full of heavy hitters, bread getters
Real fly, I forget the ball type
See all I do is keep hitting them up, getting them up
Shaking your butt, what?
Lil Liberace, can't nobody stop me
Always making moves, so you better watch me
Slide to the south side of my blue drop
Top three, fifty-five, keeping it live
When you wanna make them jump, you know what to do
Call me and my crew to the rescue
Captain So So Death, we rocks a party till there's no one left
Turn your volume up a notch and watch the bong, bong, bong, bong
Make your speakers pop
You never miss your water till the world runs dry
I never miss my woman till she said goodbye
Now, now
Say goodbye
I can tell you how I feel about you
My tender heart, I feel about you
I can tell you how I feel about you
I'm tender, I think I love you
I love you more when the rain or shine
And making love in the rain is fine
I also wouldn't call it mine
Love is blind
I can tell you how I feel about you, my tender
I love you more
I can tell you how I feel about you, my tender
I love you more
I wanna see y'all all who wanna play with me
Wave your hands across the land that we family
Say hi damn hi damn we run a jamboree
This for my beach here, I stand for you cause you stand for me
Come out, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
A-boree, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, why don't you jam-boree for me
Come on let's go bein' up
The tune came on in late limbs and temps
Broke brims, smoked stems, hoop dogs with bent rims
For the real and the wrong, I know who ducked from the law
I never killed for the thrill but I cut for the cause
Smokin' with a hooter, get better prices from looters
Shake my shell with the shooters, read a luger with Dujer
Some say model and enact and maybe tread your cellars
While I'm yellin' for some fella with my c*** in Mellon
Boya, hella heated, too ill for them to beat it
Most cheated, most c*** most needed
You best believe it, this thing a-taste jam for me, stand for me
You damn to be without the jamboree
Come out, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
A-boree, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, why don't you jam-boree for me
Yes indeed
We put it down since the days of high school
And everywhere we mob, we rule, Norty's about to raise our stuff
And we didn't come to brag about what we got, we came to rock
We blew the spot, takin' the streets to pop
You be dust out for what violent co-broke outjock
Use in the last few years is my evidence
Gonna duplicate the mixture ever since
You live in value, reprimand it
Challenge me, guaranteed when we finish, I'll be the last man standing
Tell her Norty's forever in demand with
Can't drop tracks, all the party people jam
I wanna see y'all all who wanna play with me
Wave your hands across the land and we family
Say hi damn, hi damn, we want a jamboree
Let's put my beats here, I stand for you cause you stand for me
Come out, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
A-boree, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, why don't you jam-boree for me
Yes indeed
I asked the thugs who have Percy and these days it's dirty
I'm still sturdy and flirty to my dirty for Jersey
The funk is past booted, lights, cameras, shoot it
I just did it to do it, squad suited and booted
Here's the graphic, just a tatted and added
Or these are automatic from back traffic to addicts
Crush the cabbage, straight from the savage to lavage
We rip those who rat it, that's why you click at it
Go cast it, for me it's Loochie then Hoochie's
Cause we'll drop a doozy, leave your whole label woozy
In Dizzy, because your whole city miss me
Then whip out they thug and from their kiddies
Throw me fiddies and bundles of hunnids
And make every hater runnin' drunk and
Now go to hottest, turn it
You can't scratch or cut ya, no matter what ya
Make them wanna come and touch ya, you poon on the Russia like Usher
I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, I know I jam, I know I jam jam
Well oh damn, I know I jam jam
Thought I was a DJ, thought I was a DJ
When the pimp's in the crib, ma
Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot
DJ Melvin on the TLC radio
R.J. Parkman on his studio
Get attitude, pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot
I got the rollie on my arm and I'm pourin' Chandon
And I'm all the best, cause I got it goin' on
I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams
See these ice cubes, see these ice creams
Eligible bachelor, million dollar bow
That's what's spillin' down your ass
The phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like Suicide, wrist wrap
I can exercise you, this could be your first ad
Cheat on your man, ma, that's how you get a his ad
Killer with the V, I know killers in the street
With the steel to make you feel like Tinchilla in the heat
So don't try to run up on my ear, talkin' all that raspy
Tryna ask me, where my n***a, bigger vest, they ain't gon' pass me
You should think about it, take a second
Matter of fact, you should take 4B
And think before you look, a little skateboard beat
When the pimp's in the crib, ma
Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot, n***a, get an attitude
Pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot
I'm gonna make it jump like this.
You wanna keep that body and make it jump like this.
Gonna think that I can make it thump like this.
Yeah, I'm gonna bump like this.
Turn around and I make it jump like this.
You wanna keep that body and make it jump like this.
Gonna think that I can make it thump like this.
Hey yo, what's up?
This is Left Eye.
Uh, you know, I'm just trying to get some more
ass up.
Check out this fat remix.
It's kind of like a swing fast.
Baby, baby, baby.
Know what I'm saying?
See you guys when she's a ballista.
Say you want my love.
That's all right.
Let's go be there for you.
Morning and night.
But you gotta be good.
And do it right.
I ain't got no time for part-time loving in my life.
Well, you wanna be my baby.
That's okay.
I'm on my ride with my sexuality.
But you gotta be down.
I know you gotta be true.
Trouble was this evening.
I know I'm a crybaby.
Baby, baby.
I got so much love in me.
Oh, baby, baby.
Baby, baby.
I got so much love in me.
One, here comes the two to the three to the four.
Everybody drunk out on the dance floor.
Baby girl ass jiggle like she want more.
Like she a groupie and I ain't even no tour.
Maybe cause she heard that that rhyme hardcore.
Or maybe cause she heard that that vibe out the stores.
By the mother night then the city got the score.
If not I gotta move on to the next floor.
Here comes the three to the two to the one.
Homeboy trippin' he don't know I got the gun.
When it come to poppin' we do this for fun.
You ain't got one, sick and you better run.
Down in the back getting eaten by my huns.
Why she going down I'm breakin' on what I done.
She smoking my stuff sayin' she ain't havin' fun.
She give it back now you don't get none.
Everybody in the club get tips.
Honey came in and she got me red handed.
Creepy with the girl next door.
Picture this we were both butt naked.
Bangin' on the bathroom floor.
How could I forget that I had given her an extra fee.
All this time she was standing there.
She never took her eyes off me.
Oh you think I know my life's a story of villa.
Trust my son I'll beat this all up clean of your pillow.
You better watch your mouth before she turn into a killer.
Just review the situation of your cause of being her.
To be a true player you'll find no hope in play.
Did she say a night can't be just a day.
Never admit to a word when she say.
I need to claim a utah la baby no way.
But she caught me on the counter.
Saw me banging on the sofa.
I even had her in the shower.
She even caught me on camera.
She's a good girl.
Here it is a groove slightly transformed.
Just a bit of a break from the norm.
Just a little something to break the monotony.
Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be a little bit out of control.
It's cool to dance but what about a groove that soothes and moves romance.
Give me a soft subtle mix.
And if it ain't broke then don't try to fix it.
And think of the summers of the past.
Adjust the face and let the alpine blast.
Pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme.
And put your car on cruise and lay back cause it's the summertime.
Summer, summertime, summertime.
School is out and this is sort of a buzz.
But back then I didn't really know what it was.
But now I see what habitus.
The way that people respond to summer madness.
The weather is hot and girls are dressing less.
And checking out the fellas to tell them who's best.
Riding around in your Jeep or your Benzos.
Or in your Nissan sitting on Lorenzo's.
Back in Philly we be out in the park.
A place called the Plateau is where everybody go.
Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise.
Hunking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes.
She turn around to see what you beaming at.
It's like the summers of natural aphrodisiac.
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Summer, summertime, summertime.
Time to sit back down sometimes.
It's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet.
Hustled to the mall to get me a short set.
Yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair.
Because basketball courts in the summer got girls there.
The temperature's about 88.
Hiving the water plug just for old times sake.
Break to your crib, change your clothes once more.
Because you're invited to a barbecue to start on the floor.
Sitting with your friends as y'all reminisce.
About the days growing up and the first person you kiss.
And as I think back makes me wonder how the smell from a grill can spark up nostalgia.
All the kids playing out front.
Little boys messing around with the girls playing double dutch.
While the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion.
Then six o'clock rolls around.
You just finished wiping your car down.
It's time to cruise so you go to the summertime.
Hang out it looks like a car show.
Everybody come looking real fine.
Fresh from the barbershop, applauding the beauty salon.
Every moment fronting and maxing.
Chilling in the car they spend all day waxing.
Leaning to the side but you can't speed through.
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you.
There's an air of love and of happiness.
And this is the Fresh Prince's new definition of summer madness.
Summer, summer, summertime.
Summer time.
Come and sit back down and enjoy.
Summer, summer, summertime.
Summer time.
Come and sit back down and enjoy.
Summer time.
One, two, three into the phone Snoop Doggy dog and Dr. Dre is at the door
Ready to make an entrance so back on up Before I have to pull the scrap off the cut
Give me the microphone first so I can bust like a bumble
Compton and Long Beach together Now you know you in trouble cause ain't nothing
but a G-Thang Baby, two moped out G's so we crazy
Death Row is the label that pays me Unfatable so please don't try to fake this
But I'm back to the lecture at hand Perfection is perfected so I'm allowed
to understand From a young G's perspective
And before me dig out a trick I have to find a contraceptive
You never know she could be earning a man and learning her main
And at the same time burning her man Now when she burning I'ma chill for a minute
Cause ain't no loving good enough to get burned while I'm offending
That's real deal holy field And now you hook us in hoes know how I feel
One lip is good enough to get from proper proper chunk
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