Yeah [x3] [Chorus: x2] Tell Me Where I'd Be If I Didn't Have You If I Didn't Have A Shoulder To Lean On To Tell Where I'd Be Without You Here With Me
[Mannie Fresh talking] Yea, yea, yea Grown ups in between, children and babies Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie Fre Fresh Err
Hey, this is radio station, Shake That Ass And I wanna see that ass shakin' Toppin' the charts today we got a world premiere From DJ Warren G, hey DJ
Headin' down to Memphis draggin' a heavy load Cold night wind a blowin' on a long dark stretch of road The night had been a long one the hours were going
listening to the g-dub sound Pioneer speakers bumpin as I smoke on a pound I got the sound fo yo' ass and it's easy to see *singing* that this d.j. be
CHORUS: Music man play your song for me Music man fill my soul Music man play a melody Music man take control I listen to you play your heartaches I
Hey Mr. DJ Play us a song Not any song though A reggae song
Mister DJ won't you please play me a song? Play it for an old boy who's a long, long way from home With a thousand miles ahead and a thousand miles behind
(Everything is wonderful) First you think its easy, then its not Then you wonder why you?re stuck down here on this rock Times comes you may look around
Oh I like the way you bring the water With your fingers on the lime And when you walk that way it kills me I'll be here at closing time Is that a ring
perfect breath I got on the boat and she stayed on the shore Now the world around me is sinking But I'm no worse off than I'd be thinking That it's
She gave me a heart in a woman's hand Carved in cherry-wood The severed part from a foreign land I clearly understood Love has a border and I can't cross
all and any advise. I?d sleep upside down For a new view of heaven Dream at both ends of the night All through the middle I?d breathe with you Knowing we?d
She had the golden eyes of Egypt She had a veil across her smile Yoke of gold was on her She walked a crooked mile
All of the Dj's surely have taken a lesson Start talking trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson A little competition comes my way (Billy Bye) But
will be much easier to say Upon the microphone like a boss D.J. But I won't walk up upon the sea like it was dry land Boss D.J. ain't nothin' but a man
J'ai besoin d'amour J'ai besoin d'amour, j'ai besoin d'amour J'ai besoin d'amour, j'ai besoin d'amour J'ai besoin d'amour, j'ai besoin d'amour Comme
Seine Qu'importe j'irai ou bon te semble J'aime tes envies j'aime ta lumiere Tous les paysages te ressemblent Quand tu les eclaires J'irai ou tu iras