Never Gonna Come Back Down-BT

It’s an ex favorite song of mine. From younger days.

A tune which I will simply learn to regard as never having existed.

[Spoken Intro]

I’m just gonna shout this one, I’m just uhh, gonna gonna gonna gonna say this

To the people, not so much the people in the audience as the people sitting in

My mind

Donde esta los digits du DJ Rap?

[Verse 1]

I bring the sound to the people in a white truck

Bumpin’ on the road bumps

Run into a tree stump

Tweeter out the back door

Slam into the dirt lot, stopped

With the cable runnin’ out the backside

Disconnected

And if you had a chance-ah

You wouldn’t even stop denying

Go talk to Anna Hand

Go start the multiplyin’

[Pre-Chorus]

Green is like a boom to the what’s dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

Green is like a boom to the what’s dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

[Chorus]

Doubt’ll be the fire of your delight

But she’s never gonna come back down

I have

The pop song on the five, but she’s never gonna come back down

To grab

The t-shirt off the line, but she’s never gonna come back down

I think she’s murderously sly, but she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

[Spoken Ad Lib]

We are here to save the ERF

Uhhh, E-R-F uh….

Todd Berry Todd Berry I’m gonna pay you on a shorely rate, pay you on a shorely

Rate, rate, rate, rate, rate…

[Verse 2]

Oh when I woke up and got on the BMC

I saw the boom shudap and that’s fresh to me ..

And they were scrawling on the window with wise-ass keys

And they were driving out the lots in their Mercurys

Green is like a boom to the what’s dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

Green is like a boom to the what’s dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

If you had a chance-ah

You wouldn’t even stop denying

Go talk to Anna Hand

Go start the multiplyin’

[Chorus]

Doubt’ll be the fire of your delight

But she’s never gonna come back down

I have

The pop song on the five, but she’s never gonna come back down

To grab

The t-shirt off the line, but she’s never gonna come back down

I think she’s murderously sly, but she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

[Spoken Ad Lib]

He’s the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger

Sucka DJs they get stopped by a

Single finger

Huh!

He’s gonna bubble it up now

He likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up

He likes to bubble it up

Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT

Please bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up just a little more than that?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up just..could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Say hallelujah peoples, say hallelujah oh yes!

Yes, yes in the name, the name of, in the naaaaame

In the name

And it was in my belly bitter

But in my mouth-ah, it was-ah sweeter

[Chorus]

Doubt’ll be the fire of your delight

But she’s never gonna come back down

I have

The pop song on the five, but she’s never gonna come back down

To grabThe t-shirt off the line, but she’s never gonna come back down

I think she’s murderously sly, but she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

And she’s never gonna come back down

[Spoken Ad Lib]

You understand?

You know what I’m saying?

Rght on to the people up front

Right to the people in the back

Right on to the bartender

Right on to the waitresses

Right on to the DJ

Right on

Right on to the lady with the beer over there in the pink skirt

Right on to all them mmmmmm English girls named Charisse…

Fucking blonde English girls with ghetto names you know what I’m saying?

I love that shit

And the seven unders uttered

The seven thunders undered

The seven unders thundered

The seven unders thuddered, thuddered, thuddered, under, thuddered under

The seven thunders uttered

Charisse-ah

BT: Fucking excellent man!

Doughty: That’s what I do for a living

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