文本歌词

adTurn the music up
Turn the lights down
I'm in my zone
Yo, uh
Check it
Turn the music up in the headphones
It's like it's supposed to happen, this one right here
Fresh out the fryin' pan into the fire
I be the, music biz number one supplier
Let's go!
Came from the bottom the bottom, to the 'Top of the Pops'
Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back 'cause I'm straight with the Roc
Through the warmthest
Cord of care
Your love was sent to me
I'm not sure
What to do with it
Or where to put it
I'm so close to tears
And so close to simply calling you up
I'm simply suggesting
We go to a hidden place
That we go to a hidden place
We go to a hidden place
We go to a hidden place
That we go to a hidden place
Let's go!
Came from the bottom the bottom, to the 'Top of the Pops'
Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back 'cause I'm straight with the Roc
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightenin' ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I let it hum to ya, the other one sing along
Fresh out the fryin' pan into the fire
I be the, music biz number one supplier
This feel right right here
It's like it's supposed to happen this one right here
What more can I say?