Lyrics:
call up the line
Get down wit', down wit' us
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
(come on)
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low, then you bring it up slow
Whine
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
and a DJ (Tell 'em)
3 mics and A DJ (Yep)
Know 3 young niggas on the North
By name of Quavo, Offset and Takeoff
We mobbing pull up at your house
Squad open
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
Lets go dip it low
I got dumped by my DJ
He said he didn't wanna work with me no more
I got dumped by my DJ
Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour
I got dumped
want to mint them all
DJ, DJ, spin the record for me
DJ, DJ, May you be charged by LMD
DJ, DJ, spin the record for me
beautiful souls awake, and be free
So turn yo speakers up dis next one's for u.
DJ give us sum to ride to
My shawty's on her way home from work soon
And I'm a do it like we did it
Go DJ
Tic, tic, tic boom
How much wood could a wood chuck, chop
If a wood chuck could chop wood
catch me in the city, in the state, in
DJ charge fa (a death)
Woman yuh see yuh battyrider, murda
Yuh mus fi waan di DJ charge fa
Shorts hitch up pon yuh saddle, ride up pon yuh back
what u did, i take her away by a flip of a switch!
I like my music loud, so DJ turn me up,
DJ turn me up, eh.
I like my music loud, so DJ turn me up
to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
Man I pull up in your city and get my Bush
When I walk up in the party, D.J. turn it up
You see my people getting rowdy, D.J. turn it up
You see me grinding on this shawty, D.J. turn it up
You
Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, and two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it low,
what
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it
three repeat
Tha Likwit up in ya all night
Number four repeat
DJ spin the record all night
Number five repeat
We'll have sex on the beach all
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
maaaan
You gotta play all that
Mix it up, not lick it up
The mix, a DJ should pick you up kRS-One
DJ Revolution tell me, what's the solution?
"The DJ" -
a dance floor
You get what you're given it's all how you use it
I've been a girl with her finger in the air
Unaffected by rumors the truth I don't
a dance floor
you get what you're given it's all how you use it
I've been a girl with her finger in the air Unaffected by rumors the truth I don't care
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