Текст песни Bomfunk MC`s f Mr. B from Bu Bu Man - Fashion, Styley
Bomfunk MC`s f Mr. B from Bu Bu Man - Fashion, Styley слова песни
Well what you know about the people that originally seasonally replaced usBomfunk can mash it up, and Mr. B coming up live and directLeave mercy, ay, uh [Mr. B]Thank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little lineI come, when a wigga, wigga leavesBomfunk MC coming in the houseWhat ya make you with the rhythm with the fashion styley [Mr. B]Thank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little lineThank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little lineThank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little lineI come, when a wigga, wigga leavesBomfunk MC coming in the house [Mr. B]Come da-da, da super Bu Bu mix, come againCome da-da, da me kiss up the junk, come againCome da-da, da ? music come again, come again, come againCome da-da, da super Bu Bu mix, coem againCome da-da, da me kiss up the junk, come againCome da-da, with Bomfunk MC`s, come againCome da-da, what am I, what am I, what am I, heyThank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyI`m a do a little song with Mr. Bu BuGirlies lose their minds, they go ooh oohWe won`t be too shy, like catch a coo-cooWe`re going to stand like Desmond TutuI came in too tight in a voodooWhen we rock the mic you wish you could tooWe blow the roof off to TimbuktuSome bitches call us dogs, we go booI`m a do a little song with Mr. Bu BuGirlies lose their minds, they go ooh oohWe won`t be too shy, like catch a coo-cooWe`re going to stand like Desmond TutuI came in too tight in a voodooWhen we rock the mic you wish you could tooWe blow the roof off to TimbuktuSome bitches call us dogs, we go booI`m a do a little song with Mr. Bu BuGirlies lose their minds, they go ooh oohWe won`t be too shy, like catch a coo-coo (ey)We`re going to stand like Desmond TutuI came in too tight in a voodooWhen we rock the mic you wish you could tooWe blow the roof off to TimbuktuSome bitches call us dogs, we go I [Mr. B]Thank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little line (uh)Thank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little line (uh)Thank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyRagga, ragga tips, I`m a dot in a little lineI come, when a wigga, wigga leavesBomfunk MC coming in the house [Mr. B]Come da-da, da super Bu Bu mix, come againCome da-da, da me kiss up the junk, come againCome da-da, da ? music come again, come again, come againCome da-da, da super Bu Bu mix, coem againCome da-da, da me kiss up the junk, come againCome da-da, with Bomfunk MC`s, come againCome da-da, what am I, what am I, what am I, heyThank you with the rhythm with a fashion styleyI`m a do a little song with Mr. Bu BuGirlies lose their minds, they go ooh oohWe won`t be too shy, like catch a coo-cooWe`re going to stand like Desmond TutuI came in too tight in a voodooWhen we rock the mic you wish you could tooWe blow the roof off to TimbuktuSome bitches call us dogs, we go booI`m a do a little song with Mr. Bu BuGirlies lose their minds, they go ooh oohWe won`t be too shy, like catch a coo-cooWe`re going to stand like Desmond TutuI came in too tight in a voodooWhen we rock the mic you wish you could tooWe blow the roof off to TimbuktuSome bitches call us dogs, we go boo