White Boys lyrics
White Boys lyrics
"Play That Funky Music Lyrics"
( *human beat box by Essence* )
[ Precise ]
Goin back in my mind
Another place, another time
Not now, 3 years ago
I was tryin to go to the show
I had money, but no dice
Bein too young I paid the price
So I left with my head hangin down
Went around back, heard the sound
Comin from the place into my face
Yo, you shoulda heard that bass
Thumpin, the beat was pumpin
Without a doubt the joint was jumpin
Hard, I jumped on a crate
Developing My Pictures Lyrics
I'm developing my pictures, my mind's my darkroom. The proofs I'm searching for will be made clear soon. I'm developing my picture of the girl I admire. Soon I will see you, know you as you really are. I'm told you wear two faces to hide things from me. I've heard you've spoken very u
Looked at my watch, it was 12:08I'm developing my pictures, my mind's my darkroom. The proofs I'm searching for will be made clear soon. I'm developing my picture of the girl I admire. Soon I will see you, know you as you really are. I'm told you wear two faces to hide things from me. I've heard you've spoken very u
So I hurried and looked in the window
Man, what a show
[ CHORUS ]
They were dancin and singin
And movin to the groovin
And just when it hit me
Somebody turned around and shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down the boogie
And play that funky music till you die
Till you die
Till you die
Till you die
The Man About Town Lyrics
It's harder to believe than to give my hearteasier to return than to find my wayYou smell sweet like a rose, I don't think about thoseI can't reach the hope, I forget my hope Chorus:Death is a door, time is a windowI wish you save that last dance for me I'm lured into your life, hug my shadow and prepare my deathLi
Exact ]It's harder to believe than to give my hearteasier to return than to find my wayYou smell sweet like a rose, I don't think about thoseI can't reach the hope, I forget my hope Chorus:Death is a door, time is a windowI wish you save that last dance for me I'm lured into your life, hug my shadow and prepare my deathLi
Time passed, we developped a style
Went back to the club, not crackin a smile
Not time to joke or time to jerk
Just time for the Boys to cold do work
The man at the door said, "Come on in"
Announced to the crowd we would soon begin
Backstage we all got ready
To move the crowd and to cold rock steady
To boldly go where no man had gone before
Leave the crowd still beggin for more
Preparations now over, party people in a rage
When the White Boys took the stage
C
Angry Lyrics
You used my name under false pretense You wrote my name at the side of the fence I got you in the corner where I wanted you Got you in the corner where there's no escape And I'm angry. I'm angry. I got the right Angry I'm angry and I got
old gettin loose, not poppin abuseYou used my name under false pretense You wrote my name at the side of the fence I got you in the corner where I wanted you Got you in the corner where there's no escape And I'm angry. I'm angry. I got the right Angry I'm angry and I got
The three they could see now had the juice
Non-stop hip-hop in every song
Guess what was goin on
[ CHORUS ]
[ both ]
No way can I explain
What goes on inside my brain
The bass drum drops, the swing beat rocks
And the crowd just comes in flocks
Payin and stayin to see us rhyme
Wonder why? Go back in time
When we saw the light and the way to go
At the club, long ago
[ CHORUS ]