Mark Ronson

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ACTIVE:	2000s -
BIRTH:	1975년 09월 04일 / 영국,England
DEBUT:	2003년 / Here Comes The Fuzz
STYLE:	팝 락 랩/힙합
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On The Run (Featuring Mos Def & M.o.p) (Radio Edit)

MARK RONSON

from Mark Ronson - On The Run (2003)

Bluegrass Stain'd

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Bout To Get Ugly

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Diduntdidunt

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

(feat. Saigon)

[Intro:]
See john was a diduntdidunt, know what im sayin?
My man john was a fuckin diduntdidunt, holla
You know u got them diduntdidunt niggas in the hood, know'm sayin...
Guys that don't mean nothin to nobody...
Fuckin mothers don't even like them...

[Verse 1:]
In junior high, i knew this kid named John
One day john started thinkin he could rhyme
He used to see me battin' niggas one at a time
So he figured he test his skills against mine
He came up to me one day and said "hey"
Niggas saying you mean law, spit sixteen [sai] Gon"
I said, "no pa, im good"
He said "well imma spit some shit then
You know, rap for my hood
"Checkit, we ride drops, we pop mad shots
We even got 20 inch rims on the yacht"
I told him to stop, the nigga aint listen he kept goin
So i punched dook in his mouth while he was flowin'
He got up of the ground and said "why did ya hit me?"
"Yous a diduntdidunt, heres a shot to the kidney"
The mike tyson of this rap shit
I even got a speech impediment
"Fuckin' lil bam-dit
Thats my word man, any fuckin rapper man
I'll eat his fuckin children man bring him to me man"

[Chorus:]
You're a DiduntDidunt
Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt
A DiduntDidunt
To you it aint nothin to front
You a DiduntDidunt
A pussy that always talk about pussy
When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month
You a DiduntDidunt
Man, i dun been where you from
A DiduntDidunt
You ain't come up in the slum
You a DiduntDidunt
Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth
And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums

[Verse 2:]
See back in the day, i knew a kid named Ray
He was kind of sweet, so niggas thought he was gay
Everyday, little ray would come around the way
And try to shoot hoops but dudes wouldn't let him play
I remember it was like the third week of May
Ray came through just like any other day
But on this particular day he had somethin to say
Like if he couldn't play then niggas would have to pay
And me being, the man that I am
Threw the ball at him and told a nigga to scram
He reached into the pocket of the jacket he was wearin'
Pulled out a Jimmy no bigger than his hand
He said "Fuck you Sai" and popped one in the sky
Just started to cry like "Somebody goin' die"
Im like "bitch give me this gun" fuckin' punk (put it down ray)
Ray you aint a thug, you a didunt didunt

[Chorus:]
You're a DiduntDidunt
Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt
A DiduntDidunt
To you it aint nothin to front
You a DiduntDidunt
A pussy that always talk about pussy
When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month
You a DiduntDidunt
Man, i dun been where you from
A DiduntDidunt
You ain't come up in the slum
You a DiduntDidunt
Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth
And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums, son

[Bridge:]
I've been all over the U.S. of A
Out west with Ronson, down south with Shey (hey!)
And one thing i see, everywhere that i be
Is a Didunt-didunt,
I've been on the bottom, been on the top
Been in the club and been on the block
The one thing i see, everywhere that i be
Is (what?), is a Didunt-Didunt

[Verse 3:]
So if you a punk, then say you a punk
Type of nigga that get knocked out and say you was drunk
I dont play dat, niggas stay beefin on hate that
See them in the street, and like Pat, they dont Say jack (Pat Sajack)
My name is Saigon, i dare a rapper to say that
I ain't gonna run in the booth, and give payback
Im gonna catch you while you eatin lunch
Catch you with a sucker-punch
(Like umph) Take that fuckin diduntdidunt

[Chorus:]
You're a DiduntDidunt
Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt
A DiduntDidunt
To you it aint nothin to front
You a DiduntDidunt
A pussy that always talk about pussy
When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month
You a DiduntDidunt
Man, i dun been where you from
A DiduntDidunt
You ain't come up in the slum
You a DiduntDidunt
Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth
And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums

[Outro:]
Dont get the "Diduntdidunt" stamped on your forehead
Dont be like John or Ray, if you like John or Ray stay the
Fuck out of my way, ya heard?, Saigon, brratt, 2010 bitch.

(feat. Saigon)

[Intro:]
See john was a diduntdidunt, know what im sayin?
My man john was a fuckin diduntdidunt, holla
You know u got them diduntdidunt niggas in the hood, know'm sayin...
Guys that don't mean nothin to nobody...
Fuckin mothers don't even like them...

[Verse 1:]
In junior high, i knew this kid named John
One day john started thinkin he could rhyme
He used to see me battin' niggas one at a time
So he figured he test his skills against mine
He came up to me one day and said "hey"
Niggas saying you mean law, spit sixteen [sai] Gon"
I said, "no pa, im good"
He said "well imma spit some shit then
You know, rap for my hood
"Checkit, we ride drops, we pop mad shots
We even got 20 inch rims on the yacht"
I told him to stop, the nigga aint listen he kept goin
So i punched dook in his mouth while he was flowin'
He got up of the ground and said "why did ya hit me?"
"Yous a diduntdidunt, heres a shot to the kidney"
The mike tyson of this rap shit
I even got a speech impediment
"Fuckin' lil bam-dit
Thats my word man, any fuckin rapper man
I'll eat his fuckin children man bring him to me man"

[Chorus:]
You're a DiduntDidunt
Rappin bout ya gun and ya blunt
A DiduntDidunt
To you it aint nothin to front
You a DiduntDidunt
A pussy that always talk about pussy
When the pussy prolly ain't had none in a month
You a DiduntDidunt
Man, i dun been where you from
A DiduntDidunt
You ain't come up in the slum
You a DiduntDidunt
Act like you want beef, i'll knock out ya teeth
And you'll be literally bumpin ya gums

[Verse 2:]
See back in the day, i knew a kid named Ray
He was kind of sweet, so niggas thought he was gay
Everyday, little ray would come around the way
And try to shoot hoops but dudes wouldn't let him play
I remember it was like the third week of May
Ray came through just like any other day
But on this particular day he had somethin to say
Like if he couldn't play then niggas would have to pay
And me being, the man that I am
Threw the ball at him and told a nigga to scram
He reached into the pocket of the jacket he was wearin'
Pulled out a Jimmy no bigger than his hand
He said "Fuck you Sai" and popped one in the sky
Just started to cry like "Somebody goin' die"
Im like "bitch give me this gun" fuckin' punk (put it down ray)
Ray you aint a thug, you a didunt didunt

[Bridge:]
I've been all over the U.S. of A
Out west with Ronson, down south with Shey (hey!)
And one thing i see, everywhere that i be
Is a Didunt-didunt, 
I've been on the bottom, been on the top
Been in the club and been on the block
The one thing i see, everywhere that i be
Is (what?), is a Didunt-Didunt

[Verse 3:]
So if you a punk, then say you a punk
Type of nigga that get knocked out and say you was drunk
I dont play dat, niggas stay beefin on hate that
See them in the street, and like Pat, they dont Say jack (Pat Sajack)
My name is Saigon, i dare a rapper to say that
I ain't gonna run in the booth, and give payback
Im gonna catch you while you eatin lunch
Catch you with a sucker-punch 
(Like umph) Take that fuckin diduntdidunt

[Outro:]
Dont get the "Diduntdidunt" stamped on your forehead
Dont be like John or Ray, if you like John or Ray stay the
Fuck out of my way, ya heard?, Saigon, brratt, 2010 bitch.

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Here Comes The Fuzz

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

High	Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

I Suck

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

International Affair

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Well in come di ting dem a call di ol' to di new
Dun know a say Sean-A-Paul a get it fi new
Mike Ranson and Debbie Nova pon di track
Dutty haffi bring it come back
A Dutty Yeah!

With the record that was mixed a long time ago

Don't worry baby I'm a naturalist
I got ya livin in Wonderland like ya name was Alice
And ova here we don't keep malice
We just keepin it live, we get our just ago bun gallis
Dey say ya girls can't understand it
Well I an I, Sean-A-Paul and well dey a nuh fret pon it
So tell ya sistren get pon it
A mek we roll inna di right part, pass di Cris, and bump di Chris Wallace
I got di crisp bills inna mi wallet
And yuh should know when mi floss ain't nobody a cyaan come stall it
Anyting ya want nuh fear fi call it
Sean-A-Paul, Mike Ranson we a dey pon di top alla it

All day, all night
Ready fi get di cook up hype an
Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight
Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype
All night, all day
Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A
Let's ride, all night
It's alright

(Girl)
You can take me there (yeah, mon)
Day or night it's alright I go anywhere (Girl I'll take you there)
Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Oonu girl)
Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair)
Oh baby

She a take di Bible out the city girl
An we normal back it wit we it is a crazy and a tricky world
Forget ti bring it ya hippie girl
We gonna tug it inna di club, shake ya ass mek ya titties swirl
Di way ya heart a nuh go flop me nuh ga ease up
Woman fi make mi blood pressure, start to increase up
Cold shoulder wey you a give me, mek me freeze up
What's di hold up, what's di tease up
My girl, I just want di chance to make ya body please up
Too much dog wey ya hang with, dem all a fleas up
Now ya say ya waan fi come smoke all a mi trees up
All mi gangstas and all mi G's up
Yo, yo

All day, all night
Ready fi get di cook up hype an
Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight
Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype
All night, all day
Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A
Let's ride, all night
It's alright

(Girl)
You can take me there (that's right)
Damn right, that's if I go anyweh (Girl I'll take you there)
Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Uh, yo, hey, yo)
Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair)
Oh baby

Yo, yo, yo
Bounce pon di track, it can't ever ova
Dutty a dem a kill, di lyrical exploda
Mike Ranson a help wit mi crossova

All day, all night
Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it
All night, all day
Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it
All day, all night
Dutty dem a kill it, so we do it all night
All night, all day

All day, all night
Ready fi get di cook up hype an
Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight
Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype
All night, all day
Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A
Let's ride, all night
It's alright
Girl!

Well in come di ting dem a call di ol' to di new
Dun know a say Sean-A-Paul a get it fi new
Mike Ranson and Debbie Nova pon di track
Dutty haffi bring it come back
A Dutty Yeah!

With the record that was mixed a long time ago

Don't worry baby I'm a naturalist
I got ya livin in Wonderland like ya name was Alice
And ova here we don't keep malice
We just keepin it live, we get our just ago bun gallis
Dey say ya girls can't understand it
Well I an I, Sean-A-Paul and well dey a nuh fret pon it
So tell ya sistren get pon it
A mek we roll inna di right part, pass di Cris, and bump di Chris Wallace
I got di crisp bills inna mi wallet
And yuh should know when mi floss ain't nobody a cyaan come stall it
Anyting ya want nuh fear fi call it
Sean-A-Paul, Mike Ranson we a dey pon di top alla it

All day, all night
Ready fi get di cook up hype an
Ya see we nah stray, we roll tight
Alla mi girls get ya hands up for mi hype
All night, all day
Dutty Rockin' it from Kingston J-A
Let's ride, all night
It's alright

(Girl)
You can take me there (yeah, mon)
Day or night it's alright I go anywhere (Girl I'll take you there)
Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Oonu girl)
Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair)
Oh baby

She a take di Bible out the city girl
An we normal back it wit we it is a crazy and a tricky world
Forget ti bring it ya hippie girl
We gonna tug it inna di club, shake ya ass mek ya titties swirl
Di way ya heart a nuh go flop me nuh ga ease up
Woman fi make mi blood pressure, start to increase up
Cold shoulder wey you a give me, mek me freeze up
What's di hold up, what's di tease up
My girl, I just want di chance to make ya body please up
Too much dog wey ya hang with, dem all a fleas up
Now ya say ya waan fi come smoke all a mi trees up
All mi gangstas and all mi G's up
Yo, yo

(Girl)
You can take me there (that's right)
Damn right, that's if I go anyweh (Girl I'll take you there)
Ohhh, we're off to San Jose (Uh, yo, hey, yo)
Then we'll see you and me back down to J-A (International Affair)
Oh baby

Yo, yo, yo
Bounce pon di track, it can't ever ova
Dutty a dem a kill, di lyrical exploda
Mike Ranson a help wit mi crossova

All day, all night
Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it
All night, all day
Dutty dem a kill it, Dutty Dutty dem a kill it
All day, all night
Dutty dem a kill it, so we do it all night
All night, all day

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On The Run

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Ooh Wee

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

La la la la
la la la la la la
Yo what's the deal
Ain't nuthin' pa
we just here and all that
Trynna get our head rights
get this money right
You know what I'm sayin'
you know how it go
Just another dayin the hood
la la la la
Yo Aiyo what a night
New York City
heard it goin' down
Friday night
midnight AtlanticCity
Slot machines
ding ding ding ding ding
when they ring off
Lock the doors
that's when Ghost just g'd off
Cigars paisley robes
Four bitches guardin' me
safely as we walk to the window
The cashier was scared
she asked for my info
The manager arrived with
two guards that's an insult
That's the cause just because
We talkin' bout 5 million
dollars here
this ain't Play doh dough
And your horoscope read
you gon' slay those lows
We got scribbes
Anthony Acid rockin' the show
Special guest
Starks Mark Ronson
First five hundred
bitches went crazy
he let them on and in
All he did was plug me in
I gotthe chargin'
Got they bras and ran
through they whole apartment
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
When I step intothe party
all the ladies wanna know
I'm hangin' wit the ballers
yeah or my nigga Ghost
I can tell you what
they say haters
if you wanna know
They say oooooohwee
When I'm roll inmy Mercedes
all the ladies wannaroll
Be my Juliet and
I can be your Romeo
If you actin' menace
I can pick another hoe
Oooooooooh weee
In the middle ofthe summer
or even twenty below
I'm a bad muthafucka
I'm way tofuckin' cold
Let me tell you what they say
when I'm pullin' off
my drawers
They say ooooooooooh weeeee
Aiyo aiyo
My games here toparty
just to cut up a rug
Don't make me
wanna cut up a thug
Now play something
for DJ cuzthere's
nothin' but love
Hosted by the ladies who
lookin'for somethin' torub
When we roll out
we roll on dubs rollin' up bud
The Theodore Unit
we controllin' the club
Mamies shakin' they ass
they throwin' it up
Like a B E T commercial
I'm "wrappin' it up
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
To the bang bang
boogie up jump the funk
When I bang big bullets
I buck up a chump
I love to get a bitch
that's stuck up the hump
Act thug than my bullet
get's stuck up your rump
Like boom ya'll heard
I bust and that's my word
So if you get out of line then
that your ass is mine
And I'm ma run up in your
house put it in your mouth
I might be new
to the game What
But it's damn shame
What a brother bout
to do to the game
I got Mark Ron's
backin' me up
already on a song with
Nate Dogg
that's why you wanna hate dog
Here's a warning when
Mark bring the horns in
Say the wrong thing
and you won't see the morning
You gon' get dealt
with man Yo Nate man
let's ride on these
come on
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la

La la la la
la la la la la la
Yo what's the deal
Ain't nuthin' pa
we just here and all that
Trynna get our head rights
get this money right
You know what I'm sayin'
you know how it go
Just another dayin the hood
la la la la
Yo Aiyo what a night
New York City
heard it goin' down
Friday night
midnight AtlanticCity
Slot machines
ding ding ding ding ding
when they ring off
Lock the doors
that's when Ghost just g'd off
Cigars paisley robes
Four bitches guardin' me
safely as we walk to the window
The cashier was scared
she asked for my info
The manager arrived with
two guards that's an insult
That's the cause just because
We talkin' bout 5 million
dollars here
this ain't Play doh dough
And your horoscope read
you gon' slay those lows
We got scribbes
Anthony Acid rockin' the show
Special guest
Starks Mark Ronson
First five hundred
bitches went crazy
he let them on and in
All he did was plug me in
I gotthe chargin'
Got they bras and ran
through they whole apartment
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
When I step intothe party
all the ladies wanna know
I'm hangin' wit the ballers
yeah or my nigga Ghost
I can tell you what
they say haters
if you wanna know
They say oooooohwee
When I'm roll inmy Mercedes
all the ladies wannaroll
Be my Juliet and
I can be your Romeo
If you actin' menace
I can pick another hoe
Oooooooooh weee
In the middle ofthe summer
or even twenty below
I'm a bad muthafucka
I'm way tofuckin' cold
Let me tell you what they say
when I'm pullin' off
my drawers
They say ooooooooooh weeeee
Aiyo aiyo
My games here toparty
just to cut up a rug
Don't make me
wanna cut up a thug
Now play something
for DJ cuzthere's
nothin' but love
Hosted by the ladies who
lookin'for somethin' torub
When we roll out
we roll on dubs rollin' up bud
The Theodore Unit
we controllin' the club
Mamies shakin' they ass
they throwin' it up
Like a B E T commercial
I'm "wrappin' it up
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
To the bang bang
boogie up jump the funk
When I bang big bullets
I buck up a chump
I love to get a bitch
that's stuck up the hump
Act thug than my bullet
get's stuck up your rump
Like boom ya'll heard
I bust and that's my word
So if you get out of line then
that your ass is mine
And I'm ma run up in your
house put it in your mouth
I might be new
to the game What
But it's damn shame
What a brother bout
to do to the game
I got Mark Ron's
backin' me up
already on a song with
Nate Dogg
that's  why you wanna hate dog
Here's a warning when
Mark bring the horns in
Say the wrong thing
and you won't see the morning
You gon' get dealt
with man Yo Nate man
let's ride on these
come on
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la
Oooooh weee oohwee
la la la la
la la la la la la

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Rashi

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

She's Got Me

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Tell me something apart from your name,
I'm interested but I'm sick of hearing the same (questions, answers)

(Yeah)
Keep me hanging on every word (keep me guessing yeah)
Tell me something I haven't heard (start undressing)

[? ] conversation water u can't swim,
And I think I'm losing patience but I still want in,
Took my time with this so please just let me know,
If it's off or on or off or on.

It's taking so damn long babe,
She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again)

Gonna take some time to get to the page,
I don't understand what's taking so long,
I'm already on my [? ] (I'll go crazy yeah)
If I hear another Ja Rule song (I'll go crazy)

[? ] conversation water u can't swim,
And I think I'm losing patience but I still want in,
Took my time with this so please just let me know,
If it's off or on or off or on.

It's taking so damn long babe (oh it's taking so damn long),
She's got me hangin on again (she's got me hanging on again)

It's taking so damn long babe (oh it's taking so damn long),
She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again)
It's taking so damn long babe (oh she's got me hanging on again),
She's got me hangin on again (oh she's got me hanging on again)

This Dj

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Tomorrow

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Here Comes The Fuzz (2003)

Ooh Wee

featuring Ghostface Killah,Nate Dogg,Saigon,Trife Diesel

Mark Ronson

3:29

from Mr. Hichi (미스터 히치 - 당신을 위한 데이트 코치) [ost] (2005)

Just

featuring Alex Greenwald

Mark Ronson

from Exit Music : Songs With Radioheads [omnibus] (2007)

Amy

featuring Kenna

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

Apply Some Pressure

featuring Paul Smith

Mark Ronson

3:36

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure
I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure

You know that I
would love to see you next year
I hope that I
am still alive next year
You magnify the way
I think about myself
before you came
I rarely thought about myself
Behind your veil
I found a body underneath
inside your head were things
I never thought about
you know that I
would love to see you next year
I hope that I
am still alive next year
What's my view
well how am I supposed to know
write a review
well how objective can I be
What's my view
well how am I supposed to know
write a review
well how objective can I be
I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure
I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure

What happens when you
lose everything
you start all over again
I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure
I like to wait
to see how things turn out
If you apply some pressure
What happens when you
lose everything
you just start again
you start all over again
What happens when you
lose everything
you just start again
you start all over again
everything
you start all over again

everything
you start all over again
What happens when you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
What happens when you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
apply some pressure you lose
some pressure
You know that I would love
to see you next year
I hope that I
am still alive next year
You know that I would love
to see you in that dress
I hope that I
will live to see you undressed

Diversion

Mark Ronson

1:19

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

God Put A Smile Upon Your Face

featuring The Daptone Horns

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

Where do we go, nobody knows
I've got to say I'm on my way down
God give me style and give me grace
God put a smile upon my face

Where do we go to draw the line
I've got to say I wasted all your time
Oh honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace
God put a smile upon your face yeah

And ah,
when you work it out I'm worse than you
Yeah, when you work it out I wanted to
And ah,
when you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine

Where do we go, nobody knows

Don't ever say
you're on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace,
And put a smile upon your face oh yeah

And ah,
when you work it out I'm worse than you
Yeah, when you work it out I want it to
And ah, when you work out
where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine.

It's as good as mine,
It's as good as mine
It's as good as mine

As good as mine, as good as mine,
As good as mine, as good as mine

Where do we go, nobody knows
Don't ever say
you're on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace
And put a smile upon your face

Inversion

Mark Ronson

1:47

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

Just

featuring Phantom Planet

Mark Ronson

5:19

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

L.s.f.

featuring Kasabian

Mark Ronson

from Mark Ronson - Version (2007)

(feat. Kasabian)

I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
Ya know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Waiting for the final trip
Come on it, get on it
I'm carving thru a letterbomb
I need it, loud potions
These drugs are just an hour away
Come on it, electronic
A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire
Messiah for the animals

Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall!
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out!
Sayin, "Yer gonna kill us all!"

Ahhh...I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
You know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Messiah for the animals

Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all!

Ahhh, oh come on!
Say " we got our backs to the wall!"
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all!

Oh My God

featuring Lily Allen

Mark Ronson