Letra de 5 Dolla Mic
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(Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele, Dwele Dwele)
What you do when you move to NYC and you left your sounds at home
All you got in the box and pc your apple computer is on (baby)
What you do when you move to NYC and you left your sounds at home
All you got in the box and pc your apple computer is on (baby)
I've got a 5 dollar microphone I bought from good guys up in LA
When Dwele found out that he left his good mic at home
We call it a blessing I'm guessing it must be God
'Cause I ain't touch the bag 'till I picked up to go to NYC and now it's all I got
All I got to do is make chorus with my vocals on the 5 dolla mic
Turn the lights and do my thing in the dark look my
Did I mention I had me a bass guitar it's a though and (I've got) a piano
It ain't no roads but it's nasty not to get my point across with no feel of lost
Erick from soul out just lend me his jazz guitar with no hesitation man
Gotta pick 'em up up, man that's the least I can
And I guess I'm done, I did my thing with the 5 dolla and now I gotta do something
When Dwele found out that he left his good mic at home
We call it a blessing I'm guessing it must be God
'Cause I ain't touch the bag 'till I picked up to go to NYC and now it's all I got
All I got to do is make chorus with my vocals on the 5 dolla mic
Turn the lights and do my thing in the dark look my
Did I mention I had me a bass guitar it's a though and (I've got) a piano
It ain't no roads but it's nasty not to get my point across with no feel of lost
Erick from soul out just lend me his jazz guitar with no hesitation man
Gotta pick 'em up up, man that's the least I can
And I guess I'm done, I did my thing with the 5 dolla and now I gotta do something
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