Lyrics:
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
arms, let me fill you with my charms
Chaka, 'cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm, Chaka
I'll make you more than just a physical spell
I wanna
Slay
The culture took a loss he was more than just a DJ (he was)
Fuck COVID-19, that shit really took a legend
He was the first one to play me on Hot
this might drive you insane
Keep blacks all around that waist, but don't wanna make us senseis
That's insane, send slaves
Man's like, "I don't wanna
DJ Noodles! Mr 305 checking in!
Doing what I do best (Ha Ha Ha)
You know what that is, right?
Jumping on the track and letting the world
Know what it
feeling in my tummy
The Third world kind of thing
That kind of thinking
The greedy way we regard money
Coz everyone wants it
So many DJs
Whom I had slept
Khi tao bên trong studio and I rolling and rolling bao nhiêu đam mê trong tao
Bao nhiêu anh em đang đi lên đang lao đi như đang phi tên keep it real
recordin', I would've been with him that night (hah)
This for my niggas that ain't make it out the struggle and it's real
I keep that forty on me in
Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion
On videos
on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast, other DJs say "Damn!"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram keep my composure
When it's
Oh, mister D.J.
I wonder why you don't play much blues anymore
Oh, mister D.J.
I keep wondering why you don't play much blues anymore
I don't
C'mon, move that thing, mami, move that thing
Hustlers, do your thing, let me do my thang
Please tell the DJ, pump, p-p-pump, pump it up, nigga
I see
wanna take you away
Lets escape into the music
DJ, let it play
I just can't refuse it
Like the way you do this
Keep on rockin' to it
Please don't
Uh
Uh
DJ Carnage times Thugger, you know what I'm sayin'?
Thugger times DJ Carnage, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin' nigga?
Ya
like what
While the DJ keeps on spinnin' the cut
It's like that y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
It's like da da da da, I like that y'all
like what
While the DJ keeps on spinnin' the cut
It's like that y'all (that y'all), that y'all (that y'all)
It's like da da da da, I like that y'all
DJ Quik
Why you keep givin me cards I can't keep?
I throw these two back, you throw me two more, they're so cheap
I couldn't get the winning hand
and already split (ugh)
Hope you not ready to die 'bout that bitch
'Cause this ho ready to go to war 'bout that dick (swear)
I keep two or three hoes, one
We're out here on the floor
So Mr, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playin'
'Cause I'm a-havin' such a good time
Dancin' with my baby
Everybody's
to a halt
No one's in the runnin', so I guess that is my fault
So pump up the crowd and give 'em somethin' to step to
My dj's at his max to enhance what I
war so let's get it on
Plus we maintain, put one in your brain
We keep shit real, DJ Smurf straight thuggin' and knocking out grills man
[Kaine,
that cha'll get did
Man I keep me some hungry niggaz ready ta spit the wig
Of a fake solid nigga, hoes lying in they wraps
'cause they never shot guns
We're out here on the floor
So Mr, Mr. DJ
Keep those records playin'
'Cause I'm a-havin' such a good time
Dancin' with my baby
Everybody's
through
It's Afu, you know who, I'm comin' faster
[DJ Premier]
Yo, check this out
You know it's on the popper when I'm on the scene
That's right,
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