upon a planet and use it if it's in the hat. Come on! Can I get some help? Can I get a witness? Can I get a witness? A witness over there? A witness
clap your hands Build it up a little higher Build it up a little higher A little bit higher now Build it up a little higher Ain't it funky now? Ain't it
locked up everyday Cops ain't sh-t so I drop that sh-t [? ] make it through the day Grindin for my pay It's that n-gga Tre Bustin like a pistol best believe it
tucked against the lining I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like ya'll are a couple 69ing It's like Rick James is shooting up your house
Marshall The 9 tucked against the lining I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like ya'll are a couple 69ing It's like Rick James is shooting
drag James Brown Got a brand new bag He's doing the Jerk Lenny Kravitz He's doing the twist James Brown Come on Lenny Kravitz Just like this James Brown Do it
like watching some day old Paint on a train roll by as the rain fall And it's so beautiful it's painful, it's sweet sickness Like picturing the rest
you can spend it and the more you give it away the more i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my sound is
so you can spend it and the more you give it away the more i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my sound is
"Get-get.. get down!" - James Brown [Nas] Uh.. uh.. uh.. New York streets where killers'll walk like Pistol Pete <a href="http://www.testimania.com
drinkin' Alize I don't play nobody that's makin' no sense today You got your own mind, so you think it's ok (It's not ok) Telling themselves lies, Mos
Indiana, ain't never coming home. Sitting in a sycamore in St. John's Wood Soaking' day old bread in kerosene He was blue as a robin's egg brown as a
James Brown's dance A new world coming our way We'd talk that talk in the streets of New York And never looked back to this day From day one to the
're sure to get dropped like a trick, nothings even up my sleeve A million albums sold and it's hard to believe well it's true homeboy It's not a lie,
day, I'm in a tre While some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleigh We don't call it five-oh, we call it one time It's my life my life my life
