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Celebration
03:51
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When I get the mic, you got to know I got to go man
When I hit the floor you got to know I got to flow man
When I get it in you got to know they want some more man
When I pull it back you know I got em screaming no man
Now listen up haters cuz I’m only gonna say it once
I’ll put you in the corner leave you feeling like a dunce
My rhymes are sick, my beats are thick, you’d better recognize my name
I’ll put you in an asylum cause my flow is so insane
Don’t miss the celebration that we’re bringing to your town
Forget about the summer we’re the hottest thing around
Don’t get up in my grill, man don’t get up in my face
This is LSR, let’s CELEBRATE
C-E-L-E-B-R-A-T-E
Celebratin’s what I do till I D-I-E
Eliminate the hate cuz my swag is so great
If you haters got game, baby step up to the plate
I’m a monster, I’m a goon, I’m a phantom, I’m a freak
LSR got the spoons cause the hate is what he eat
Let me reiterate, the flow is hotter than the sun
Don’t get burned by the fire steaming straight up off my tongue
Here we go, we’re bout to set a foundation
Move with me, until you feel the vibration
Take a seat, unless you join the migration
Why y’all hatin? You know it’s a celebration
From the bottom to the top, you know we climb so high
Hater’s claiming that I’m not, but I know I’m F.L.Y
Squashin haters on the floor, just like a little bug
Haters always tryna shock me, but I’m pulling out the plug
5 foot 5 and I ain’t showing any mercy
Drop the slick talk the sticks and stones they never hurt me
I came off the scene like something so frightening
Lightspeed to the rescue, fast as lightning
Hater’s watch your mouth cause you’re walkin on thin ice
You’re running outta luck you’d better stop rolling the dice
Mess with LSR you’re gonna need a face lift
Don’t forget you’re wrapping paper cuz my swagga is a gift
I was born with playa, what you think this is
I’m in the 703, man I know how to live
I got my fans screamin loud cuz you know love my words
I’m a flame thrower, fire spit on every single verse
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Keep Your Body Moving
03:50
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So its Lightspeed, yes we in the building,
I want to see your hands, straight up in the ceiling’
My rhymes be so deadly and at the same time silent,
Drop me a beat and best believe that I will rhyme it.
Get drizzy with my squad and I’ll have to get violent,
We’ll knock you so hard that you’ll have to get the Heimlich,
Arabia like saudi, keep on movin' that body
Got a fan club with a whole bunch of hoawties
LSR in the place to be ah wuh oh
We’re the hottest band in history ah wuh oh
We’re gonna set this party off right
LSR IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT!
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, get grooving
Come on, just keep your body moving
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, stop snoozin
Keep your body moving
So they kicked me out of lunch, then they kicked me out of class,
Sent me in the hallway without a dang pass
How long would it be? Guess i'm getting no love
This is the straight jam, steady blastin' in the club
I wanna see yo toes of the flo, and move with your feet,
Keep on grovin' keep it movin' and dance to the beat
Got that sweet flow so ima keep on spittin’
Just keep that body movin cuz the time is tickin’
LSR in the place to be ah wuh oh
We’re the best band in history ah wuh oh
We’re gonna set this party off right
LSR IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT!
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, get grooving
Come on, just keep your body moving
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, stop snoozin
Keep your body moving
I can’t stop rockin’ this mike cuz it’s what I do
Shout outs from Ashburn to Timbuktu.
If there is a party, we’ll storm it like lightening
We’ll light up this place like Colgate Whitening
Everybody’s crazy cuz we blowin’ up big
This party’s goin down like the London Bridge
I’m so BK, you could have it your way
LSR and we’re here to party all day
LSR in the place to be ah wuh oh
We’re the best band in history ah wuh oh
We’re gonna set this party off right
LSR IN THE HOUSE TONIGHT!
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, get grooving
Come on, just keep your body moving
Oh, everybody gotta get on the floor
Everybody gotta gimme some more
Get on your feet, stop snoozin’
Keep your body moving
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F.L.Y.
03:43
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Why am I so fresh? Why am I so clean?
You already know cause my name is Supreme
Posted on the corner and you see me on the street
My boy Lysol got some Nikes on his feet
Girls steady staring at me at the freakin time saying
"Hey Brandon Bester, can you spit me a rhyme"
Everybody get it crunk up in this club today
Show LSR some love, HAAAYYYY!!!
When we go on a date, then I might as well spend you
I'll buy you anything off the dollar menu
I'm so F.L.Y. cuz I got that paper
Avril hates cuz he's a skater
Stunna frames on cause they come dime a dozen
My flow is superbad you can call me McLovin
If I knew my rap I would tell you the rest
Cause I represent Supreme with the S on my cheset
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
Dress so good, I dress to impress
Money so heavy that I couldn't bench press
Chick stole my money and I told her it was mine
Asian type chick says she love me long time
Hair so frizzy it'll make it your worst day
Hit up my myspace and hear It's Yo Birthday
Hold up man, let me get off the phone
Pass to Savage 12, aka Brian Jones
Yo my name is Savage 12 and I'd like to test you
The future is in the Lightspeed Rescue
Rockin out with my main man Supreme
Take a pick between the players on my team
Farm Boi's my dawg, strumming on the guitar
Shut up like Ms. Graham, "No Debes Gritar"
T-Money on the keys, man he loves to skate
Like Tony the Tiger, he's GRRRRREAT!
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
My name is Brandon Bester like I said before
Girls drop to the ground when I hit the floor
Gotta make my bad cause I don't have any maids
F.L.Y. and you know gettin paid
I hit so hard you could call me Rocky
I don't go anywhere without my coffee
Bester is as fly, man I'm fly as I can be
And I'm reppin my faith like G-O-D
Everybody wants to be a part of our group
Economy's so bad I gotta eat my own poop
I like pinatas filled with confetti
I spend my thursday nights on ABC with Ugly Betty
Sometimes I get scared like I want my mommy
I keep it peaceful like Mohatma Ghandi
Rollin in the streets, chillin in your car
Just remember the name, LSR
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, My shoes stay fresh and my pants stay fly
F-L-Y, F-L-Y, All the girls turn around like, "Who's that guy?"
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Big Lips
04:02
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I was crusin’ down the street when I this fine girl
She was a hottie with a body that was rocking my world
Bumping to our music, She was shaking her hips
But, I had to pump my breaks when I saw her big lips
Sittin’ on her face were two hockey pucks
Her lips were so big, she was lookin’ like a duck
She wouldn’t stop talking, all I heard was quack quack
And with those big lips, she could eat a big mac
Shawty got them big lips all the time
Shawty got them big lips; I wish they were mine
I don’t know where you got them girl, but I can’t help but stare
Girl your big lips are everywhere
I’m spitting with my boy, and his name is bri bri
Lips so big, she could wrap em’ round the ski
She likes big red and a guy named Patrick
She probably uses her deodorant as freaking chapstick
Lips musta been from outer space
It looked like she had two pillows on her face
You know I keep my body movin’ every day
She had them big lips like “HAY GURL HAY!”
Shawty got them big lips all the time
Shawty got them big lips; I wish they were mine
I don’t know where you got them girl, but I can’t help but stare
Girl your big lips are everywhere
She had them big lips like you know it’s yo birthday
With them Big Lips, she prolly had the herpays
She was the prettiest girl I ever dated
Her lips were so big, they looked like they’re inflated
I loved so much, I gave her a hug
With them big lips, she was showing the love
If you got the beef, I got the angus
Lightspeed Rescue is gonna be famous
Shawty got them big lips all the time
Shawty got them big lips; I wish they were mine
I don’t know where you got them girl, but I can’t help but stare
Girl your big lips are everywhere
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It's Yo Birthday
03:19
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Everybody here up in this club tonight
Everybody here gotta know what’s right
Cuz tonight, there is a special occasion
Everybody see the party that we be raisin’
It’s gonna be rocking in this mamma jamma
It’s gonna be crazier than my gramma
I wanna make you feel alright
Your gonna be alright tonight
It’s yo bithday girl, blow out the candels
Yo my name is Brandon Bester and I’m hotter than a white tee
For your birthday, I’ma buy some nikes
What’s yo name girl? Call me supreme
I just gotta say happy sweet sixteen
Breakfast cake, girl you know I got it scrambled
Just make sure you blow out the candles.
Blow out the candles, wear some sandals,
Hit that hook man, I don’t wanna ramble
It’s yo bithday girl, blow out the candels
It’s yo birthday girl hey what you gonna do
When LSR is rollin with you?
We can rock, we can pop, we can take it to the top
You can have a pool party, I can do a belly flop
Getting wild up in here so you’d better take a picture
It’s yo birthday girl like a big bar mitzvah
Driving 85 and we ain’t pumping the brakes
But I’m getting kinda hungry, when you cuttin the cake?
It’s a party up in here so you know I gotta spit
I’m at the top of my game, so I’m never gonna quit
It’s yo birthday, Lysol’s bringing the tunes
It’s yo birthday, Panda’s bringing balloons
It’s yo birthday girl, we’re gonna have a feast
We’re blowin up your house like we’re from the Middle East
Birthday Girl, do it like this
Getting buko on the stacks, now don’t resist
Break it down
Lightspeed, light to the rescue
I’m a son, baby you could be my nephew
We are here to help you
La-La-La-Lightspeed Rescue
Get-Get-Get-Get it on the floor
Get on the floor, do you want some more?
Do it like a gong, hit that jont cuz it’s your birthday song
It’s yo bithday girl, blow out the candels
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Baby Girl
04:13
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It’s getting late now, can you stay a while?
I see you girl and I love the way you smile
Walking around when I see your face
All I want to do is be with you baby
You make me go you make me flow you make me crazy
My flow’s insane it’ll take you to the lazy mode
Drop it back and take it slow
You know you are my baby girl
I’ll never let you go, you’re my baby girl.
We can take it slow, or we can take the world.
I’ll never let you fall, even if you try.
I want you in my arms; I want you in my life.
Take it back to 98 when we used to date
And all the 5 year olds on the playground used to hate
But I don’t care brush them off like windshield wipers
Baby you know you loved me when you were in them diapers
And I keep it real cool; you are my favorite baby girl since grading school
And I love you girl, it’s me and you, but you are my only one and true
I’ll never let you go, you’re my baby girl.
We can take it slow, or we can take the world.
I’ll never let you fall, even if you try.
I want you in my arms; I want you in my life.
Just one last wish, just one last kiss, baby girl you were the number one thing on my list
How could I ever forget you or even diss you? Do you remember when I used to give you tissues?
I gave you this, I gave you that, you had to blow your nose.
Remember when we played with the sprinkler and the hose?
Just like back in the day, we used to be tight baby, we’d always play
Play them games don’t you understand, we used to dig holes in the sand.
Yo check, you know what’s on my feed. We used to lay and suntan on the beach.
Hot summer nights, playin’ kick the can. Come on baby girl, I’m your number one fan,
Maybe one day, you’ll understand. You’re my baby girl, let me be your man.
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Lightspeed Rescue Broad Run, Virginia
Lightspeed Rescue, a 6-piece hip hop/funk group from Northern Virginia, infects audiences with their original blend of hip hop with real instruments, incorporating thick beats, huge hooks, fat bass, and funky grooves, so you just can’t help but dance.
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