Artful Dodger lyrics
Artful Dodger lyrics
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When the breeze between us calls, love comes and lingers into our lives, And the leaves begin to fall, you point your finger at me. I love you- I love you- In the sadness of your smile love is an island way out to sea, But it seems so long ago we have been ready trying to be free. And it's up to you, Why won't you say? Make our lives turn out this way. If they knew, that we have got nothing to lose, No reason to hide from what'
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Making moves, yeah, on the dance floor
Gotta move on dancing yeah, real hard core
From the front to the back that's where I was at
You know, you know, the Artful Dodger do it like that
With Craig David all over your..
DJ it's all up to you
When the crowd go wild
Tell me, whatcha gonna do
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I've had these jeans since I was born And now they're ripped and now they're torn And all my friends have skateboards I want the toys of other boys I want a knife and a gun and things But Mum and Dad will not give in And I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in No I can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in Can't put the needle in And now I know just what it is It's got disease
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This goes out to all the DJ's
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Ehh, yeah
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Ehh, yeah
Making moves, yeah, on the dance floor
Gotta move on dancing yeah, real hard core
From the front to the back that's where I was at
You know, you know, the Artful Dodger do it like that
With Craig David all over your..
DJ it's all up to you
(feat. Mark Curry, Loon) [G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in they Jeeps, don't sleep till they 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my tracks they potent Fuck homicide, I'ma ride, keep smokin' I keep smokin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed
Tell me, whatcha gonna do
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Re-rewind, when the crowd say Bo Selecta
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This goes out to all the DJ's
Making moves, yeah, on the dance floor
Gotta move on dancing yeah, real hard core
From the front to the back that's where I was at
You know, you know, the Artful Dodger do it like that
With Craig David al
They've read the scripture, they've passed the plate And we're both prayin' he don't preach late But he's gettin' "Amens," and that's just our luck Yeah, it's eighty-five degrees outside and he's just gettin' warmed up [Chorus] Oh you and me, we could be soakin' up that sun Findin' out just how fast your brother's boat'll run I tell you there ain't nothin' that'll test your faith Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday Well
DJ it's all up to you
When the crowd go wild
Tell me, whatcha gonna do
Making moves, yeah, on the dance floor
Gotta move on dancing yeah, real hard core
From the front to the back that's where I was at
You know, you know, the Artful Dodger do it like that
With Craig David all over your..
DJ it's all up to you
When the crowd go wild
Tell me, whatcha gonna do
Re-rewind, when the crowd say Bo Selecta
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Re-rewind, when the crowd say Bo Selecta
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