Rottin Razkals
Hey Alright
When I be coolin', man lookI just be coolin'I ain't got nuttin' to proveOr ain't nobody to be foolin', yoListen to the words that I be sayin''Cause, when I'm on the mic there won't be no delayin'I say yes yes y'allTo the beat y'allLook in here, everybody in the house, havin' a ballYo, I'm over hereYo Diesel, I'm in the rearOf the party, la-di-da-diCatchin' the vibe from everybodyFeelin' alright againRollin with my buds, double I to the endHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightI said you ain't a really down, really downYou ain't down with my crewYou ain't down with my crewCheck it outI said you ain't a really down, really downLetras de cancionesYou don't do what we doYou don't do what we doIsn't it beautiful, lovely, the vibe that I'm feelin''Cause my style is so appealin'Got you jumpin' to the ceilingI'm back, in fact I never went nowhere, my manThis track, is Boogie's and he hand it down to FamYou don't understand, you could never underhandThe wonder manComin' from the under landUnder the circumstance, huhI order you to danceUnder the circumstance, huhI order you to danceIt's a naughty rotten thing goin' on tonightIf you want to join in, everything's alrightI'm quite tightTip-top shape for the nightNothing's gonna stop us now, no way in a rightRight you areWho's gonna stop a shootin' star?Whose aim is to go farLike the mileage on a carThis is for all o' y'all to enjoyEvery man and woman, every girl and boyBoy, oh boyHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightYo, I got eight wheelsI want to rollOr might go to the rinkAnd get my stroll onK-Boggie is the man behind the scenes that makes you moveIll Town, Ill Town, ain't got nuttin' to proveWake up every morning with my boom box blastin'It's you that I'm askin'"What the hell's been happeningWhat once was a fadBlew up and goin' madBart Simpson, even with itDropped a single with his dadThis is dedicated to the Hip Hop artistThose who rock hardestThey're stuck in regardlessWhen the radio didn't want to playWhat we had to sayNow things have changedJust like a new dayHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, rightHey alright, right, right
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