Текст песни DV Alias Khrist f Maseo - Rejuvenation 12"
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[Maseo (DV Alias Khrist)]Whooo!C`mon, (yea yea)C`mon, (Brooklyn)My collegesI want y`all to do one thing (What`s that, what`s that?)You hear it? (What, what?)(Uh-huh, uh-huh){"Move, stomp, move, stomp" - repeat in background of all choruses}[Chorus - DV Alias]All my people get up and do your, thingAll my ladies get up and do your, thingAll my fellas get up and do your, thingEverybody get up and do your, thing[Verse 1]Ladies and gentlemen, yeah it`s me againDV slash to KThe master from how to MC-n-singBut I keep a humble attitudeFar from rude, ex thatI hear the beat and hundreds improveGet up on the dancefloorIt`s been a long time comin like Sam CookSo what this man cooks has gotta be hot to keep you movinIt`s time to blast offCuz most cats ain`t singin nothin,and they think that`s the formulaDon`t quit ya day job fellaCuz ya dealin with brothers that do this for a livinDynasty, Beega Marv, we here to stop all the drillinFor those who like sinnin[Chorus - DV Alias]All my people get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my ladies get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my fellas get up and do your, thing (Come on!)Everybody get up and do your, thing[Verse 2]Aiyyo stop what ya doin cuz DV`s about to ruinThe wick-wick wack that your used toGot thugs, slammin they deuce-deuceWhen ya hear this club-banger, produced by MaseoBrooklyn, yea you know how it goGot Brownsville up in my veinsSo much that a tattoo couldn`t even hide my tracks,but I maintain and stay calm - and drop bombsLike if my name was, Flex or SaddamDon`t be alarmed huh, cuz this ain`t a testIt`s DV Alias live in the fleshWhen SMG`s in the house there`s no contestSo I suggest that..[Chorus - DV Alias]All my people get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my ladies get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my fellas get up and do your, thing (Come on!)Everybody get up and do your, thing (Come on!)[Verse 3]Yo, all my people in the place if ya loudlet`s turn the threb` upWhile the "Ain`t No Wait" thump pumps hard in ya chestEverybody drenched in the sweat from dancin all nightIt`s a party y`all, so there`s no need for the fightsWe gets viza-viggity crunk, like the Malerna catsWhere the porevas and the players sip the Henny, ConiyacGangsta Boo`s in the back yellin "Where the dollas at? "And the thugs reply "In my pocket, where it`s stayin at"I`m scratchin off, any course placed in my wayThen my plan is, to snatch a couple Grammies off the stage,and yell "Brooklyn!"And hold one up for Front PageYou and the little ones see though for my dawgs are out the wayI ain`t comin in this game to playI ain`t really with the fame, but I love what I doAnd I hope some`ll feel the sameBut if not, it`s all goodI`ma get mines regardless cuz it`s all `bout the goo[Chorus - DV Alias] 2xAll my people get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my ladies get up and do your, thing (Come on!)All my fellas get up and do your, thing (Come on!)Everybody get up and do your, thing (Come on!)[DV Alias]Yea yeaDV Alias Khrist`Roll or be rolled over`That`s the sloganStop playinVMR, Dynasty