Letras de T-Bone



gospelalpa megafunky boogie discomusic - T-Bone



It's the return of the Boneybone, patnas trippin'

Cuz I'm dippin' in my Lincoln, plus I'm pimpin', still sittin' on chrome

Bringin' you that gospel sound that make you wanna boogie woogie

Move ya body around, whether you crips, bloods, pimps, thugs

It don't matter, I know you feelin' this mug, gospel rap with a gangsta twist

In tha mix, like a blender, these funkadelic sounds make you wanna get down

We get it crumpin' from tha club in, to tha church, got 'em jumpin'

Even gangstas be lovin' tha sounds of Mista Chase be dumpin'

It be something that you never heard, 2010 gangsta beats with the holy word

So get down, cuz we came here to make ya move, boogie woogie oogie

And feel the groove, so relax to the rhythm, feel the beat and get down

To this gospel alpha mega funky boogie disco music sound

Chorus

Gopelalphamegafunkyboogiediscomusic

Awaa nuttin' but the ghost in me

Supergroovalistic hits ya see

I'm still reaching through preachin' and teachin', speakin

Not only every weekend, but each and everyday I'm breathin'

In or out of season, believen' tha reason, these demons is leavin'

Seizen', and not retrievin' is because tha name of Jesus that I be screamin'

Make ya wanna holla, pop ya collar, you didn't know dogg

You listening to a rap scholar, but I never got A's or D's

I'm from the west where we only got B'S and C's, G's and thieves

Infested with this gang disease, PCP, and rydas quick to pull and squeeze

Ohh weee, I'm tryin' make the music for the people, Christians in the church

Or tha thugs in the Regals, Latinos, Blacks, Whites, cuz we all created equal

Ohhh wee, who'd thought east and west, cursed to blessed, tha Boneybone and KRS








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