Lyrics:
in eighty-six
When I'm rippin' in the mix, fuck a hater and a bitch
Hip hop never miss, bringin' all that hard shit, spit it wit a twist
Y'all ain't
"DJ don't stop
Everybody come on stand up
Party tonight show me your love
Here we go now
Put your drinks up up
Drop in this club club club
More more
to be b.a.m
By any means
There's no lie b.a.m keep it tight b.a.m
By any means
Left right left right left right left right left
We gonna show you tonight
not my girl I can't get with it
And I'm way too blessed can't lie
Not a day by without God on my side
Trying to hone-in, focus my mind
While you out
on the street
Play it for the Whiz Kid
Just play that beat
Play that beat
Why don't you play it for me?
Switch the mix mister D.J
(Girls singing - repeats
a well known actor, don't lie, tell the truth, and the truth will set you free
It weren't you that done that drill, it was A to the block up here
Swing my
You cannot test me
I'm hip hops bestie
Mix of a Tribe Called Questlove and Tariq
Spawn of a trip-hop don
This ain't flexing
I am not a guest
I'm
fire fly
Show me hope be my guide (My guide)
Roll with me help me get by (Get by)
All secrets be open yeah
Tell me straight do not hide (Don’t)
At my
please stop!
If show business is a woman, I don't trust her
but she's gonna get knocked by The Chubbster
"Come on y'all, let's go to work!" -> Flavor Flav
Don't get it twisted you should get it how you live it don't stop
But it hit a lil different when it's real hip hop
Get your money no hate we don't
on earth
When that beat drop insane you betta move
Show me exactly what it is you do
No time to waste let the smooth taste be true
Shakira Hips won't lie
twelves
I don't need nobody I just ride by myself
Smoking on my weed I don't need yo fuccin help
I hit mix and master and record by myself
You know I'm
By the end of the night, I'm tryna toss you up
So fuck what you tell me
We could get it crackin' wit this bottle of Belve
Cranberry and mix, show me
your core
Leave it all leave it all on the dance floor
Got the moves with her hips that I adore
You stay on my mind and can't lie
It was something about
when their true colours finally show
Couple man don't abide by a code, so I pray any fake get exposed
Now I can't put any faith in a ting or go
Put my
laughing
My soul was pure till I ran in the street this is the reason I'm really a beast
My life is a movie...
The shit I don't show is the drugs
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since
Don't ask about no camera blocking at award shows
No, don't ask about my bitch, no, don't ask about my
something you not- and don't lie to me
Ebony and Ivory
Keys on my piano playin'
Tryin' to test some music, but the rhythm push my your hand away
Easy
mitgebracht
Für alle, die noch mit uns down sind
Und immer wiederkommen, wenn wir unseren Sound bringen
Eizi Eiz - „Das E“
Denyo - „Das D“
Dj Mad am Mix
Kenny Parker on the
mix!
[Special K]
Yes yes I'm Special K
On New York's Two show on WBDP
This is the brand new one by KRS-One
goin broke so I don't dig into my stash
I'm cool as Brian Robbins on the show _Head of the Class_
If you don't get the picture, make the camera go flash
it feels like the capital like Suleja
You talking jack shit but please don’t tell lie
You know we shut Twitter down in the UAR
And oh one more thing
Two weeks of scraps with some stitches and glue
You'll hear the magic when my mix tape hits you
Verses attach into mystical music
Perfect my madness
out its legit
Eyes never lie, Imprint is on my hip
Kickstand between my legs and its not a fuckin clip
Catch me any day, rockin true religion
Any person
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