Put Dub on the Turntable - Eek-A-Mouse

Oh right, Tokyo, here's a true sign! My fridge ain't broken My beer ain't cold My body's achin', I'm not even old Police are coming, but I did nothing wrong I sit here singing, I don't have a song Never had much, grew up with nothing But the music always meant something I've been down and out, I've been on top of the world World that keeps on spinning on a turntable Don't have a room but I'm not homeless I'm filled with doubt, but I'm not hopeless Stakes are up, but I got nothing at stake Got a wounded heart but it won't break Never had much, grew up with nothing But the music always meant something I've been down and out, I've been on top of the world World that keeps on spinning on a turntable (Everybody sing) (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable Oooh oooh oooh Let's go! Traveled the world, been nowhere (except Tokyo) All I do is worry, but I got no cares I drink too much, still feel sober This record plays, over and over (Never had much) grew up with nothing But the music always meant something I've been down and out, I've been on top of the world World that keeps on spinning on a turntable (Let's go) (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable (Oooh oooh oooh) On a turntable (Oooh oooh oooh) That keeps on spinning (Oooh oooh oooh) Yeah, keeps on spinning (Oooh oooh oooh) Keeps on spinning (Oooh oooh oooh) Yeah!

Put the lights on the tree (Put them on the tree, put them on the tree) Put the ribbon on the wreath (Put it on the wreath, put it on the wreath) And call your grandma on the phone (Call her on the phone, call her on the phone) If she's living all alone (If she's all alone, if she's all alone) Tell her Jesus Christ is here (Tell her He is here, tell her He is here, tell her He is here) Tell her she has none to fear (There is none to fear, there is none to fear, there is none to fear) If she's crying on the phone (Crying on the phone, crying on the phone, crying on the phone) Tell her you are coming home (You are coming home, you are coming home)

Electro-convulsive therapy, part one Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Crip with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Stank with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, do the Wop with me Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back This indo, produced by Timbo Game over, nah the N.W.A. chain choker Is burnin rubber inside the Range Rover Chain smokin, purple haze This ain't another one of those, this the rebirth of Dre The rebirth of L.A., the rebirth of hip-hop Another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop Hold up, Timb stop - I said This another memorial for Makaveli and Big Pop G-G-G-G-G - young homie got shit locked Public Enemy #1, Flavo Flav with a wristwatch All black G-Units, all black Impala I'm a schitzo, 3-wheelin the six-fo' 50 cent know I'm Compton most wanted when I'm ridin with Timbo Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West inn the backseat Of the Rover, ridin on dubs, nigga I'm West coastin The next Hova, from the home of the best doja Makin all that racket, I got the U.S. Open Stunt on me, I'll leave you wit'cha chest open Vest broken, hop in the lo-lo with the Tec smokin G-G-G-G-G - I done paid my dues N.W.A. is back, this is front page news I got Dre in the back, ridin on 22s Bitches screamin let me ride, it must be the shoes Red and black G6's, red dot on the Glock I'm goin three times platinum dawg, how do I stop? I'm hot Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) My unit is Guerilla Fuck with my La Familia, I will kill ya G-G-G-G-G-Unit - I know that boy, not familiar But you got to feel him if the Doctor sealed him (Is Compton in the house?) Without a doubt I'm the rapper with clout other niggas yap about You know the one that introduce New York to the beach cruiser Got em puttin red and blue strings in they G-Units Get "Groupie Love", tell em to keep movin If I got a problem with a bitch I let Eve do it Unless she got on La Perla and I can see through it I don't just let her ride, I give her the keys to it Me and my bitch lay back in the Coupe I'm movin in the neighborhood, I ain't Passin through I woulda been here after Snoop, but I slowed down To show Timbaland how to iron a khaki suit Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where your friends at, we can flip that Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) I'll show you where the Bloods at, where the Crips at Show you where they flip crack, where they pitch at Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game) Lemme put you on the Game (lemme put you on the Game)

Bidi Bidi Bong Bong Bidi Bong Bong Bidi Bong Bong Bidi Me'hen Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the truck One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain Money jus' a pour like rain Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain Me an me girl name Jane Bong Gong Gidi Bong Gong Gidi memdem dem dem Bena Bena mohoi Bena mendem Gena iohoi Gidi mendem Gidi mendem Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where sufferation I once know, ey Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go Mummy jus' a bawl 'poor, poor, poor', me cry, she seh 'son cry no more' Dong Dong Didi Dong Dong Gidi mendem den den Bena bena mohoi Stena mendem Genamoi Early, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the top (?) One by one, load up de van, all of-a ganja it ram Put it on a plane, the weed gaan a Spain Money jus' a pour like rain Me jus' a mogel up the lane in a rolled gold chain Me an me girl name Jane Dang dang Didi bong gong Gidi bong gong Gidi men Bena bena bohoi Spen dem dem Gena men Dung dere in the ghetto I go, where tribulation I once know, ey Mummy an daddy, all a' we so poor, we all had to sleep on the floor Storm it come and it blow dung me door, me ha fi nail up me window Me shoes tear up, me toe just a show, me nuh know a where fi really wan' go Mama tell me 'nah rob drug store, police beat yuh, mek yu back sore, ey ' Dang dang Didi dang dang Gidi bang gang Gidi men Bena bohoi Bene bi deberen ehya

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A wa do dem a wa do dem dem dem A me nuh know - a me nuh know - Me seh me love her fi mi virgin girl Gung ho, me really love her so Me love fe see her wey she walk and pose Fancy rose to match her clothes Gung ho, fi mi virgin girl Me love fe see her when her hair fulla curl Anywhere she go people love her in the world She don' worship diamond, she don' worship pearl Gung ho, fi mi virgin girl A wa do dem a wa do dem dem dem A me nuh know - a me nuh know - (Scatting) De two a we a walk an' de two a we a talk She a wear rose an' a me a wear black We hug up an' pass in a sun shade glass An' little after that we gaan a Kingston Park, ey Whole heap a people jus' a start to laugh She too short an' a me too tall She too short an' a me too tall, ey A wa do dem... We tek a walk for a Kingston mall Whole heap a people jus' a start to laugh Because a she too short an' a me too tall She too short an' a me too tall, ey A wa do dem...