Jamelia - Dj
Tekst :
You´re gonna rock to this
You´re gonna drop to this
10 o´clock
Weekend, bout to head out to the garden of eden
Got my shelltoes and my kangol
Before I hit the door I got to grab my cellphone
Bout to call my boys and see what´s up?
Are you rolling with this chick or what?
Meet me at the spot
I`ll be the one round the back in the drop top
Chorus x2
DJ, Gime me a beat I can rock to
I want a joint you can drop to
The ceiling is craving in
The speakers is rumbling
Turn it up, bum the bass
´Cause we bout to tear the roof off this place
Shake ya ass
Check ya glass
Put you hands up, let the track blast
This beat´s so ridiculous
I think this dancefloor´s about to bust
Everybody on the wall
Better press it ´cause it´s about to be last call
We ain´t trying to leave the club
Now let me show you how to get a crunk
Hit the floor, lock the door
It´s time to go
Repeat Chorus x2
If you came to dance, clap your hands
Ladies crab your man and
Fell the bass, go uhh-uhh
All in your face, go uhh-uhh
Repeat Chorus x4
Give me a beat I can
I want a joint you can rock to
Give me a beat I can
I want a joint you can rock to
Inne utwory
No more Beware of the dog Got it so good Thank you One Dirty dirty Antidote Bounce Cutie I want you Universal Prayer Get up, get out Money La la love Losowe utwory
Miłość jest jak sen
który nie chce przyjść
bez snu ty i ja nie możemy żyć
jeszcze wracam do tych miejsc
jeszcze szukam cię
może przyjdzie taki dzień
że odnajdę cię
może przyjdzie taki dzień
że zrozumiem czego chcę
mogę dziś tylko dziś
zrobić to co chcesz
zrobię wszystko wiem
There must be some kinda way out of here
Said the joker to the thief
I want to tell you now
You know there s just too much confusion
And I can t no I can t get no relief
All these businessmen they all...
Victory won
in a world of Henessey and guns
too young for the marches
but I remember these drums
to start reality
wars and battles
we fought for ours
caught in ghetto tragedy
I talk to my aunt named Mattie Lee
and recognize the importance of family
hand me the joint
good music and room to breathe
those that doubt...
Rain happens into my room at night,
when there is so much time to miss you.
Beautiful changes I ve seen sometimes,
the clouds changing into reindeer and flying
to places clear of sorrow.
Walking around.
You know I ve had enough of this trouble
following me high and low. Now it can go.
Some boy I knew...
One more touch and then we’re leaving
When we move, the curtain falls
Yet our final destination is unknown
One more shelter then it’s over
One more day and love moves on
Yet a simple exaltation still shows, no
Don’t want to face goodbye
Until tomorrow
Don’t wanna look into the eyes of a day that fades
Don’t want...