Craig David - Westwood lyrics

Uh yeaa chek it out Eh yo, its time to change ur routines Backed wen i wus age 18 with a dream Back wen i wus bringing sumthin fresh to the scene Wen i was rockin im binaca bana vi sous jeans Its like ive been in the cold But now im fired up onn all ready to go Got this game tied up on eva since i cme thru the door Go way more women trouble tho then eva befo Its like a 12 inch promo..... somthin that u might find...with an instrumental Acapella jus fo u to sing along to But its the beats that make you bounce in the club tho Treats are, always ready to bring the new flava K to afford the garage rava 12 tens amp along with speaka With Dj cutin it with a crosvader Frazerr All up in that coustic guitar Gota tell u i neva thought i wud makit this far Have enuff money to buy maself a porche carerra All of my peoples wanst enuff of ma giant posta ugh,,Its all I got to say, so thanks to my peeps who supporting me Dance floors nation wide u feel me Treats remix bubbling nice and easy Cuz how i get down, how i get down.... Dis is how craig gets down x 5 u chose Yoo, But she know dat She's so hot you can't even hold dat Her fire make ya burn on contact Deep like dis track Now a days she don't need be hold back Sneaks out to the mall, never crawls back Is you wan' be impress Quality time you need to invest Got nuff money your arm she na interest 'Cos she dun' been blessed Back in da day when she na' 'ave all dis Now she done, tell no one else can calm dis' (reee-wind) Hear me now She's, Hot (freaki freaki), sixteen bars Hot like Biggie rappin' one more chance over De Barge She's hot, so hot she'll have me beggin' for more And even hotter when her Victoria Secrets drop to the floor (She's hot) Hot like Elle, hot like getting' down with Giselle What the hell? Hot like s** back at the hotel (she's hot) But brace yourself, before you start to play yourself Because a (Coca Cola bottle shape ah it a run de place) Big shout out to gigs, ma**ive shout out to tim westwood (dj spoonie) Ah, my dj spoonies in the tracks Spit an acapella run it den send it back If people hurd it david talking hard on dis track Even tynchy strider said dat on the streets its a wrap In 2008 straight makin moves In 2009 aint got nothing to lose Now u can buy my records any way u chose But 2 fingers hit dem fools dat be breaking the rules First fill me in getin my first million No need to hold a nine no need fo knife carryin Just hungry for the music wana ride the rythym Now i can talk harder after 13 million Haaa,, nothing like if ur talking the hardest New from the street, same beat, different artist Mans on road dey like grrrr heartless Gigs dun k**ed it but ima merkk dis regardless Walk in the party, girls brushing past me Guys geting vexed that they still wana barley Soo much ...bottles of bacardii Im geting leaded..im leaving with somebody Its like a weekend ritual Trapsum in the club then get home get physical