Will Smith a.k.a. the new Lando C. - "Mos Eisley" schrieb:
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Mos Eisley, uh, uh
Docking Bay 94, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the place where I come let go
Mos Eisley the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a carnival week, everybody party all day
No work all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill
Me an Chewie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Lando)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different species, Ihtorian, Rodian, Gran, Klatooinian
Dugs, Duros, Chevin, and Gamorrean
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Mos Eisley the city that keeps the roof blazin
Chorus:
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night, in the dunes till the break of dawn
Welcome to Mos Eisley
Chowbasa do Mos Eisley
Bouncin in the bar where the heat is on
All night, in the dunes till the break of dawn
I'm goin to Mos Eisley
Welcome to Mos Eisley
Verse 2:
Yo I heard the sandstorms ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the dune street, it's a trip
Twi?leks half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Lando we love your big ship)
So I'm thinkin I'm scoot me somethin hot
Hottest club in the city, and it's right in the dunes
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the dune seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop XP-38, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no city in the galaxy like this
And if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the film
Chorus
Verse 3:
Don't get me wrong, Anchorhead got it goin on
And Coruscant is the city that we know don't sleep
And we all know that Coronet and Kuat City stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Mos Eisley bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Twi?lek women with blue and red tans
Poodo, this is the plan
Take a walk on the dunes, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my skyhopper, in the Beggar?s Canyon
Ride my skiff, loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have scuzzi spits for the summerhouse piece in the jundland waste
Hundred-thousand credits speeders, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the bar to see Han and Luke
Mos Eisley, my second home