Текст песни Blackstreet (On the Radio) - Blackstreet
No
Diggity
Blackstreet/Dr.
Dre/Queen
Pen
You
know
what
I
like
the
playettes
No
diggity,
no
doubt
Play
on
playette
Play
on
playette
Yo
Dre,
drop
the
verse
(Dr
Dre)
It′s
going
down,
face
the
Blackstreet
The
homies
got
me,
collab'
creations
Pump
like
Athene,
no
doubt
I
put
it
down,
never
slouch
As
long
as
my
credit
can
vouch
A
dog
couldn′t
catch
me
saying
ouch
Tell
me
who
can
stop
when
Dre
making
moves
Attracting
honeys
like
a
magnet
Giving
em
eargasms
with
my
mellow
accent
Still
moving
this
flavour
With
the
homies
Blackstreet
and
Teddy
The
original
rump
shakers
(Verse
1)
Shorty
in
down,
good
Lord
Baby
got
em
up
open
all
over
town
Strictly
biz,
she
don't
play
around
Cover
much
grounds,
got
game
by
the
pound
Getting
paid
as
a
forty
Each
and
every
day,
true
player
way
I
can't
get
it
out
of
my
mind
I
think
about
the
girl
all
the
time
East
side
to
the
west
side
Pushing
phat
rides,
it′s
no
surprise
She
got
tricks
in
the
stash
Stacking
up
the
cash
Fast
when
it
comes
to
the
gas
By
no
means
average
As
almost
she′s
got
the
heaven
Baby,
you're
a
perfect
ten,
I
wanna
get
in
Can
I
get
down,
so
I
can
win
1-I
like
the
way
you
work
it
No
diggity,
I
try
to
bag
it
up,
bag
it
up
(Repeat
1,
1,
1,
1)
(Verse
2)
She′s
got
class
and
style
Street
knowledge
by
the
pow
Baby
never
act
wild
Very
low
key
on
the
profile
Catching
feelings
is
unknown
Let
me
tell
you
how
it
goes
Curve's
the
words,
spin′s
the
verbs
Lovers
it
curves
so
freak
what
you
heard
Going
with
the
phatness
You
don't
even
know
what
the
half
is
You
gotta
pay
to
play
Just
for
shorty,
bang-bang,
to
look
your
way
I
like
the
way
you
work
it
Trumped
tight,
all
day,
every
day
You′re
blowing
my
mind,
maybe
in
time
Baby,
I
can
get
you
in
my
ride
(Rpt
1...)
(Verse
3)
2-Hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo
Hey
yo,
that
girl
looks
good
Hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo
Play
on,
play
on
playette
Hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo
You're
my
kind
of
girl,
no
diggity
Hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo,
hey
yo
Hey
(Queen
Pen)
Cause
that
smart
peeps
and
we
roll
jeeps
Flying
first
class
from
New
York
City
to
Blackstreet
What
you
know
about
me,
not
a
motherf.
thing
Crunching
ear,
wooded
frames
spotted
by
my
shortie
As
for
me,
icy
gleaming
pinky
diamond
ring
We
be's
the
baddest
clique
up
on
the
scene
Ain′t
you
getting
bored
with
these
fake
ass
broads
I
shows
and
proves,
no
doubt,
I
be
takin
you,
so
Please
excuse,
if
I
come
across
room
That′s
just
me
and
that's
how
the
playettes
got
to
be
Stay
kicking
game
with
a
capital
G
Axe
the
peoples
on
my
block,
I′m
as
real
as
can
be
Word
is
bond,
faking
jacks
ain't
never
been
me
Word
is
bond,
faking
moves
never
be
my
thing
So,
Teddy,
pass
the
word
to
your
nigga
Johnson
I
be
sitting
in
car,
let′s
say
around
3:
30
Queen
Pen
and
Blackstreet,
it's
no
diggity
(Rpt
1,
2)
1 Black & Street Intro
2 This Is How We Roll
3 No Diggity
4 No Diggity
5 Fix
6 Good Lovin'
7 Let's Stay In Love
8 We Gonna Take U Back (Lude)/ Don't Leave Me
9 Never Gonna Let You Go
10 I Wanna Be Your Man
11 Taja's Lude (Interlude)
12 My Paradise (Interlude)
13 Deja's Poem
14 (Money Can't) Buy Me Love
15 Blackstreet (On the Radio)
16 I Can't Get You (Out Of My Mind)
17 I'll Give It To You
18 Happy Song (Tonite)
19 Motherlude
20 The Lord Is Real (Time Will Reveal)
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