my baby When the music starts I never wanna stop It's gonna drive me crazy, ah, ah, ah Music Makes the people come together Music Makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Music
Translation: Out Of Your Mouth. Music.
Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah Zip your lips like a padlock And meet me in the back With the jack and the jukebox I don't really care
So we sent two teams to rush both spots Ha, yeah, suited up ready to dumbs out Thumbs out watch the motherfuckin' door With our guns out Hey yo yo hold up, stop the music
They'll put you in a jail cell I promise Take your mother's warnin', Roman please Back to bed, run along Let's go, come on Wash your mouth out with
of your lungs till the windows break (Rollin', rollin') Say hey (Hey) Hey, hey I ain't gonna shut my mouth Don't mind if I stand out in a crowd Just
home boy still be around Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time I won that fight I lost that war I could still see my nigga walkin' out that
party ? number one on the billboard spot You must be high saying it's not You must be drunk, you must be drunk I got there and get to your mouth I suggest
all Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all Just two words ***, duffle bag I just know it so well, can't help but brag Gold mouth got 10, mail man got
it out Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs For every time that They want to count you out Use your voice every single time You open up your mouth
Oh Blah-di-blah blah, blah-di blah blah blah Comin' out your mouth with your blah blah blah Zip your lips like a padlock (yeah) And meet me in the
you use it I've been the girl- middle finger in the air Unaffected by rumors, the truth: I don't care So open your mouth and stick out your tongue You
reach over and the fruit of life stands still Stand awhile we search our past anew The music sings of love you knew We walk around the story Out in the
they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump) It's your favorite producer, come on baby let it bump(bump) I'm like a music cyclone when
With blood on your bones Poison in your fingers But music in your soul ?You could have been my lover Taught me everything I know But now we are your children Your
so hard to understand Take your partner by the hand Mona in the promised land Take your partner by the hand Keep it simple if you can Take your partner