Lyrics:
the dance floor
God bless the DJs
Perhaps the battleground and our peace of mind our suspended on the edge of Earth
Balancing gracefully right outside our
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
Sucker
[ VERSE 2: The E (& DJ Boss) ]
Time to start the rhyme scheme over (over)
My dog's name is Dick, not Rover (not Rover)
I don't believe in
She looks like my Beyonce
And I feel like her fiancé
If I got meals like an entree
Then I'd thank God on a Friday
When this gets played by the DJs
a reflection
What's a Star for some direction
Love em when their wrong with correction
Is it ministry or attention
Learned the gospel from conception
So I read
is live, pump up the base
I got tentacles coming out my face
I rise into the air cut myself open
Warm blood pours down all round
I speak from
cngels watching over saved me
Prayed to God twenty times when I totaled my Mercedes
Look, I don't know what average is they ain't know I can rap like this
it knocks a tree down in the woods
(allah you akbar)
God is good
Either you stand for something
Or fall for anything
You can get all the money cars
the ethic must've sparked some sort of a buzz
'Cause come September, I was in a cypher with DJ Pain 1
Who had produced for artists I grew up listening to
From
Long Live Boo, Long Live DJ
I got Lil D on my side like
I never thought y'all would leave so soon
Ever since I been crying I done ran out of tears
[Angie Stone]
Ooh-ooh (uh mm)
(mmm) Ooh-ooh (uh mm, keep your)
Yeah yeah, my brother Guru
And Angie Stone (ooooooh-oooooh)
And DJ Scratch (yeah
The Critics
I’ma Leave It Up To God, Staying Sane Is A Job
I Wake Up, Time To Bake Up, Time To Raise The Bar
It’s D.Boy Baby, Momma Raised A Star
Don’t Nobody
awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
BET instabooth LIVE from the
Carpet
break my heart we got to do this shit for you
They took my heart from me nigga how I'm supposed to live
They killed my fucking brother nigga something got
a pulse from pulse
Work it
Sweat pours from my pores
People get live cos rap got a drive in this jive
Fuck a nine to the five I'm all the time
DJ fuck cut
ain't built for my people
In god's eyes we are created equal
You let the devil put hate in your heart
Consumed, I knew you would be doomed straight from
How can you have faith in a God
That cannot even control creation
How can He lead you to salvation
There is no hope in chaos-only
Welcome
down and pick two up
DJ Jeffrey slow it down and screw it up
I'm from the land of the lost we pray to computers
From a generation tired of working behind
Drop the sure needle contact, now watch me launch
DJ's, you jugglin', that means I'm bubblin'
Defari on the remix fix, this shit is thunderin'
always hear
This is something new you all should hear
Dre and the crew comin' through so all beware
This is DJ Decks a world premiere
So get it clear
JUST HOW REAL IT IS
AIDs, Herpes, Gonorrhea, Syphillis
F AROUND AND FIND OUT JUST HOW REAL IT IS
["DJ DP One scratching"] [(J-Live talking)]
"D-D-D-D-DP
green[01:49.33]Did it all by myself, I ain't need a team[01:51.76]Only thing that motivate a nigga is the cream[01:53.94]Gotta go hard every day, you gotta chase your
heart out over lo-fi, but you all wanna trap[01:02.08]It's all ass[01:02.75]Go ahead, get your mind state demoted, live now[01:05.33]Distracted from your
I kill the beat
Dem Mama Soldiers records
All the way from Niger Delta
Leave me make I fill my glass
Me and you no dey the same class
Obsatcle come
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