Bran Van 3000
Bran Van 3000 - Discosis songtekst
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Go Ain’t no party like a Bran Van party 'Cause a Bran Van party don’t stop It don't stop Don't quit Yeah I'd like to put it down baby Bran Van three gee Now feel me I make it hot in New York streets Who draws heat While you talk sweet C'mon Blaze through invading the path Put it down tight get paid in cash Been in the game a decade and a half Superfly style Yet related to Shaft Sippin’ me slow Girls give me dough You know one smoother than this Let me know Not stressing that little piece of fame Y'all know who's most critically acclaimed Your majesty, naturally Get it all in a large capacity Rather makin' you simle Or bring it crucial I'm gonna live 'til I die in the year three thou' C'mon Yo, I don't think they heard me I ball hard Any night Cruise through your town City lights As for my game It be tight Message to you Livin’ life Nothing to prove But something to make Cutting the cake Put it in your oven to bake The rule of the game is 'bout the benjamins And there ain't no need to guess Who's got the winning hand K to the A N to the E Player of the day Then you'll agree No one does it better In the pimp game I'm the trendsetter Everybody knows The prognosis Is Discosis Don't step on my Ghepetto’s Pinocchio has got a broken nose So watch your back bushwacker You can't deal with the greatest cracker Everybody knows The prognosis Is Discosis