Testi musica canzoni

Intro:Yes yes y'all, ooh funk....Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'allFrom the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy y'allOoh in come funkYes yes y'all, to the beat y'allFrom the ol schizzy it's the yes yizzy y'allOoh notes come wrongVerse 1:Dre is chillin, Ruff is chillinWhat more can I say? (Let's make a million)M-E-L-Man, niggas call me MostI be rockin on the East and the West CoastYour mail go back like Emmitt Smith's hairlineWith Jordache devils and Calvin KleinsThis shit be on my mind like O'Donnells interceptionsHow would I look with Mike's complexionEat me, freak me, take your hand and leave meAll I wanna say is "I don't really give a fuck"cos Most he be megaCopped the Play Station but still play the Segaand in the PJ's I DJ and blow ampsBad as *?shrimp stampy?* with the food stampsHuh, I'm not a stranger to dangerOn the streets I be known as the jaw rearrangerHeavy with the metal, Mel-Man ruleWhite boys say it now "Cool, cool, cool!!!"I bring the fizzy that's the obviousI got a grip but the only clip I load be the floppy diskIn the SP or the MV, see three GHo's see me comin in 3-DI spread Lizzy with ten matesHit the skins and I break out like an inmateHey yo, that's how it is and that's how I want itThis is my world and I'm shittin on itChorus:(On the world) Shittin on it(On the world) Shittin on the world(Here me, yeah, shittin on the world)*repeat*Verse 2:I warm it up like humidityMel, okay I'm here til infinityMy shit be outta...space with the EwokThis is my planet but I never wear the ReebokWhen we rock to the beat of accapellaMost reigns supreme, niggas grab your umbrellasIt's time to bounce so where the player, mate?Jealous MC's still drinkin on that "Hator"radeBitches flirtin with the giggles and chucklesYou'll never get the jezzy bare, knucklecos I get a tingle in the jimmy after three days in itHold up! Back to the clinicUhh, aah, poked your bitch in the eyethen I step like Omega's hifi (AWROOF!)I walk the earth like MosesAny mackadocious, I grew up with no chipsShows I turn outI got dough but still call my hos on my burnoutBut can't phone long distanceI'm a rich nigga still gettin public assistanceRockin shit on a task camGot MC's talkin 'bout "I love you, man"But you can't get my last budor my last dove outta beats we be makinDre and M-E-L got the whole Earth quakinThat's how it is and that's how I want itThis is my world and I'm shittin on itChorus x3Outro: (over chorus)Yes yes y'all, ooh funk...Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'allFrom the ol schizzy with the yes yizzy y'allOoh in come funkYes yes y'all, to the beat y'allEvery three days and the El change ???Ooh, Most come funkmore