Тексты песен «D.J. Jazzy Jeff»

I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest give power to songs Girl ripping when I'm home about the hours I'm...

I hold it down I hold it down I hold it down I hold it down Aight, Staten Island, what up? Yeah, Long Island, what up? Come on Jazzy Jeff, y'all Philly, what's good? Haha, New Jersey Yo, I just had a Philly...

[Intro: Cy Young] (as Stockman ad-liubs in background) Yeah.. Yo, my mic is... not on How we do? Do it, c'mon My mic's not on.. y'know? [Chorus: Shawn Stockman] Baby, this is how - (how I do)...

Masters at work Touch of jazz, collabo Take time to make time For all things work out so perfectly There is a place I often Close my eyes and drift off to Where time stands still and it feels As if I'm floating on a...

I've seen streets, we're youth Are forced to take the long way home And I've seen mothers mourn The loss of there only born Still I believe, we are given nothin' more than we can beg A vision is only blurred when life...

After everything has settled down We can talk But for now Rock wit u (Ooaoh) There's so much you say without a sound When we're getting down Rock wit u Amazed to find someone so fine Up in here alone, I feel im bout to...

Yo, just feeling the way that I do Hope lives on, if not through me through song I'm getting the long, take deep breaths and hold on I write like I realize I could be gone I'm here, is the true meaning of love clear?...

[Intro: Jill Scott] (Ooooh-wah!) We live in Philly, baby (Ooooh-wah!) Music in Philly, baby (Ooooh-wah!) Music in philly, baby (Ooooh-wah!) Music in philly, baby [Jill Scott] I heard it said, somebody had told me way...

[Intro] Um-hmm, P. Yamz... (Kenn, what?) This what happens... when Jeff be leavin niggaz in the studio by theyself y'all.. [Baby Blak] Aiyyo.. Puff the dutch, don't make me fuck shit up B. Blak bubblin like...