Get you one 'coz I got that one Get you one 'coz I got that, got that It's the way she wears her clothes Beauty overload Definition of a star You might
whilst dancing and as a sport but jump also is the synonym for an exciting style of dancing just to freak out for sometime now listen to the sounds
How y'all doin' out there?crowd cheers Alright, y'all sound good, haha We gon' need y'all to help us out here Where are those love lights at? Take 'em
Devil, hit you with the rap level of 10 Then 1, 2, 3 you're pinned I get action, so everybody jump wit your rump If you like the way it sounds punk,
a sounds Sugar, ooh, sugar, you wear the crown Girl, you're been touch by the forces of the nature I'm just tryin' to motivate ya Electricity is definitely
made a sound, Now, how did I relate what's gonna fall when my niggas made the fuckin' final call? We started out smilin' now they got us definition whilin
This is definitely the wickedest thing I ever hear in my life! Show off that body you got You got the dance, glow so hot You workin' that, you twerkin
down and tell the story When they say "2 Live," your mama gets worried When they speak of us, the negative get mentioned But we don't care; thanks for your attention An underground sound
' the pain like a fool in the dark We shall blur the lines of definition Waves of love, our only ammunition Tear my head out from the sound Throw myself
(krs) men of steel throw ya hands up (cube) westsiide (b real) men of steel (cube) eastsiide (krs) men of steel throw ya hands up Krs-one Whoop whoop That's the sound
up TLC is back on the mic You know Get it up Get it up Get ready for a real good time I'm gonna try to blow your mind Can't you see you and me It sounds
keep her body tight, definition of Mr. Right I fit that description to the T to the T All the s*** that she don't like, live for a late night It sounds
to the boogie down, Never touched Herc and it touched another sound. You wouldn't know about James Brown, Pull in the Funkdelic, the radio and still have a play in the sound
memories) I got deep into my mind, see I got a treasury That float through my head like a sweet melody What you telling me, reflection is a collection of memories Definitely
is what style be When I grab the microphone and MC Roll off the tongue like L M N O P And when I am done you will agree Mos Def represent most definitely
em, reluctant to kick bullshit put the fold it like the narrows wearing sombrero chip up the weapons blowing up some Winnebago with bitches under the stagecoach age old definition
, you in a battle telling Me you not ready like you figured I'ma bear with you I don't care nigga, you now listening to the sounds Of the money making
called The Roots crew It was me, Qwest Kemal, Hubbard and my man Malik- B, and Rahzel from the NYC Who used ta, scratch and sing, make sounds and things