No, my little darling, you cannot kill the boogyman Every time you do it, he comes back knife in hand If you try to hide, find you he will Try to be faster, the boogyman
Танцуй boogie-woogie! Я boogyman, baby. Твои трону мозги, Я прохожу стены Несу много пурги, Я voodoo man тени. Во мне прячутся дни. Я не познал меры.
Off our rockers, actin' crazy With the right medication we won't be lazy Doin' the old folks boogie Down on the farm Wheelchairs, they was locked arm
Hey DJ Love the way I lose my inhibitions when you spin And I don't care if people stare I'd rather boogie than try to fit in Turn it up, let 'em scrutinize
(Here come the 3-string Trance Wonder! We gon' do the Dog House!) (Oh yeah) All my life I been in the dog house I guess that just where I belong That
Oversættelse: Schneider, Helge. Boogy Woogy.
Oversættelse: Sly Boogy. Flow.
Oversættelse: Sly Boogy. Det er mit navn.
What you gonna do when we come for you? Correle. Correle. Andale. What you gonna do when we come for you? Booyaka. Booyaka. 619 (Hey) Booyaka. Booyaka
[Sly Boogy] Sly Boogy uh uh heh heh yeah, check it uh uh I be curb servin' this ebonical slang When it's time to splerge a verse, I'm on top of my game
MC's send fire to ya rap books cuz Sly Boogy is here to take the throne we gone take the ground bring the spot like back to the west [Sly Boogy] I be
[Intro] WOOOO!!! Hah! Californ-a-ee Sly Boogy! Hah! Fin to make this crack, real quick It ain't no problem, believe me man [Chorus] It's nothing, we
-40, Kurupt) [Woman + man talking] Welcome to California Remix! Remix! Remix! Remix! Remix! [Mack 10 talking] Uh, West Coast, Mack 10, Sly Boogy and
[Sly Boogy talkin] uh, yea, c'mon we finna give it to ya Sly Boogy, baby King Tech, baby urban legends ha, check it out [Sly Boogy] ah, yes yes y'all
Yeah) Smoke Weed Drink Alcohol Every Day All Day I Be Clownin Ya'll Spit Shit My Way And You're Bound To Fall Witcha Bitch On My Nuts Comin Out The Drawers [Chorus:] Sly Boogy
[Verse 1] Dippin' in the 'lac with the limosine tint It's the three piece polyester pinstripe pimp Fresh out the mo mo', creepin up the hoe stroll In
: (Here come the 3-string Trance Wonder! We gon' do the Dog House!) (Oh yeah) All my life I been in the dog house I guess that just where I belong
