Jewels Wrapped In Paper by Lexsoul Dancemachine Lyrics

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Check it-check your pockets, check it-check the beat
Turn the lights off, hit the street
Can you dig it? Feel the funk
Freak me out, stash the junk

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Jewels Wrapped In Paper lyrics [Lexsoul Dancemachine]

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Jewels Wrapped In Paper”

  • Produced: Martin Laksberg
  • Written: Martin Laksberg, Robert Linna
  • Release Date: November 25, 2017

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Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Jewels Wrapped In Paper” Released in 2017

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Check it-check your pockets, check it-check the beat
Turn the lights off, hit the street
Can you dig it? Feel the funk
Freak me out, stash the junk

Ooh, mm-mm-mm... aw, aw...
Stop and don't you take my love away
Stop and don't you take my love away
Find the beauty all inside
'Cause you've had it all the time

Jewels wrapped in paper
Jewels wrapped in paper
Check it-check the stash, scope the range
Shake the fuzz, gotta make some changе

Stop and don't you take my love away
Stop and don't you take my lovе away
Find the beauty all inside
'Cause you've had it all the time

Took a chance and hit it cold
No romance could break da mould
Inside da mold the fat man told
Precious, precious, precious gold
A taste of money in his mouth
He took a train from north to south
Came across a crooked disco
On the streets of San Francisco
Check it out now, Mr. Spade
Out of that stuff true dreams are made
Wait until you get real paid
It seems tonight you won't get laid
Wilner, Outman, Mr. Cairo
La Paloma set on pyro
Smokin' smooth, he is da man
Just play it, play it, play it again, Sam
Yeah, play it again, Sam; yo, play it again...