Scooter - 4 a.M. Lyrics
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4 a.M.
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What Are The Lyrics For 4 a.M. By Scooter?
You light up another cigarette
And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light Here we go! Yeah! C'mon! Energy, energy g' gise, for the raving enterprise MC, what day is it? I've lost my f*cking memory The master mic enforcer, bass junky's what I am I rock you on the dance floor, feel the noise we got the jam I got the classy swag Now that's why I get flagged More like a taxi cab Where are the chicks to check? (down the floor) You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light Yeah! Skibadee skibadee g' gise, I will never compromise MC, what time is it I've lost my f*cking memory The master getting faster, no diggedy's who I am That's why I paid the money, going mental and get the jam I got the classy swag Now that's why I get flagged More like a taxi cab Where are the chicks to check? (down the floor) You light up another cigarette And I pour the wine It's four o'clock in the morning And it's starting to get light I got the classy swag Now that's why I get flagged More like a taxi cab Where are the chicks to check |
Who Wrote 4 a.M. By Scooter?
Beverley Craven, H P Baxxter, Jens Peter Thele, Michael Joey Simon, Rick J. Jordan
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What's The Duration Of The 4 a.M. By Scooter?The duration of 4 a.M. is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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