rhyme for the Disco Dave He goes by the name of Disco Dave Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave, Disco Dave Disco Dave Disco
and drink with me The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records Make the whole table go crazy the first second, third I'm ready and able to hit the middle Under that disco
million ways to kill a CEO Slap him up and shake him up and then you know Let him off the flo' then bait him with the dough You can do it funk or do it disco
black light will swallow your shine from diamond ringin' It How many times must I remind the spooks is killin' shit We on some thrillin' shit nothin' but hits on my disc
TGIF 'cause the stress ends soon Got your friends on your couch, your disc rocking tunes As you stand with your band in a room that is strewn With Zeus
up north in the ac, throw a strap I got niggas down south, holdin nines in cadillacs Lettin trees blow, for niggas sniff snow inside the disco I hold
If you was born in New york City let me hear say "You know that" YOU KNOW THAT Aiyyo, once upon a rhyme where the scenery sets, you see stress Streets
the cocktail pin as I emerge from the deapths all around my son back lack yack crack hope to run altravest in the chest and the crews so much stress
sing I am one with myself as I turn to the I prefer the dreams to reality I prefer my life don't need no other man's wife Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress
of a kid His name is Cisko Who made more money Than the Count of Monte Crisco He lived a lavish style of life Fast money, women, cars And he liked to frequent bars, pubs and disco
troubleshoota Stress the world, stress the world, stress the world Stress the world, stress the world, stress the world Stress the world (Make the world stress me) Stress
We was throwin' and runnin' from bullets Before gangsta rappin' was an art Nigga so don't test ya bullet-proof vest 'Cause real niggas do real thangs up under stress
more flavor than your teacher got dittoes I keep it up to date or take it back like the twist E-swift is out of town so the pack load the disc So, take
dynasty Your third eye couldn't wait for you to relate to what I activate While the fake spectate I'm less then immpressive for beyond stressin' And
and livin' large We rely of the stealth of camouflage Cut supply lines, flood ya mans market From high altitude cover the land target Lost in the desert, the journey is stressful
With your Grannyfied curtain designs You're hurting my eyes You really should revise your dress sense Before you walk on by I'm kinda mixed up in this disco
[mase] Yo, this go out to radio stations The disc jockeys, college radio Independent market And promotions street team Anybody who put a sticker up Anybody
