This go out to all the dj's that are been supporting us, the one who makes us laugh, and the one who makes us party, can i have this dance I wanna shake my body, now hear them stretching, we hear them talkin, their work is magic and we enjoy it, there's not just sometimes makes me wanna be a dj, just play a tune and watch all the hands wave, so give it up for them, let me see all your hands, play it again and again and again... cuz.
Don't wanna let you go. Just wanna let you know. Don't wanna let you go. Just wanna let you know. . Black Buddafly. (Flashing Lights). Ooh yeah. Oh. Eh.
Oh, oh. Yeah. . Every morning I wake up alone. Thinking of how he used to be at home. There's no more us, I'm right here by myself. I thought I knew you so well.
Is it just because you like me that I wanna be where you be. Is it the way you tell me goodbye that whenever you go I wanna follow. Is it the way your eyes blink or the way you tie your shoe strings.
At the top of my list to do today. Was to call you boy and break up with ya. Afraid to do it by face to face. But now you grabbing my hips the way I love it.
[Fabolous]. Guess who (hey, hey). F to the A-B (hey). Black Buddafly Let's go. And I'm a bad boy Like Martin and Will Show. u what u been missin' Like da kids on the carton of milk.
feat Fabolous. . [Fabolous]. Guess who (hey, hey). F to the A-B (hey). Black Buddafly Let's go. And I'm a bad boy Like Martin and Will Show. u what u been missin' Like da kids on the carton of milk.
Love is such a funny thing. Just think about it. All the craziness that it can bring. Still we cant live without it. It was so real a big part of me. Then it switched and let me down.
Whoa, wassup yall. Is us Amina and Jazz, Black Buddafly in the building right now. Yeah, and we bout to tell ya how it is. This is amazin, shout out for the haters.
[Jazz). tell me what this isn't a lie, I want you in my life. Why can i even be fine with those tears in my eyes. Why would you treat me so bad and i shouldn't even care. and boy loving you is making me mad cuz you are everywhere..
You got to groove, freeze, stand still, move. You got to groove, freeze, stand still, move. You got to groove, freeze, stand still, move. You got to groove, freeze, stand still, move.
Trouble, oh trouble. Trouble, oh trouble. (M C's are in). Trouble, oh trouble. Trouble, oh trouble. . Ripping you to shitzo get you on your tiptoes. I'm a drama dropper stomping all up in your zip code.
This Craft, this beat, this rhyme, this vibe. This style, they say music gives new life. From a source inside that is forever flowin'. . This stage, this mic, this crowd, this show.
Verse One: Gift of Gab. . Sittin on top of the bay, watchin the tide. It's time to break the tension away, come take a ride. As you enter the dimension of the crew SoleSides.
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah. Blackalicious, the truth speaker. A little somethin'. . Now if you want some best, come with a gun. You can't fuck with the tongue or the way the song is sung.
Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. . The hazy days go to nights returning on and on. The eye in the sky that don't lie be watching all y'all. And the troublesome time filled anxieties just keep falling on.
Rain and thunderin'. And lightnin' crumblin'. Building's fallin'. Hurricanes earth shatterin'. . Mid-rains scatterin'. Insane happenin'. Souls keeps burnin'.
Time and time, a brother asks why. The rhyme is not laced with a gangsta touch. I said "Simply because I don't live that way. Still kickin' them rhymes rugged and rough".
Nia. Nia. . Searching for everything already there. For every thought already known. For everything that ever was, is and will be. Struggling, oh, how we struggle.
Homeboys take time and elevate your mind. We came to rock the spot, rock the spot. Homegirls inside, just let your nature rise. We came to rock the spot, rock the spot.