Lyrics:
to keep the people dancing
Case they won't stop as long as hear that sound
So please
So gimme little soul DJ,
Gimme little, Gimme little Soul DJ
Gimme
should I tell em?
Now this is not your average everyday rap song
We won't be rockin bells that go a ding and a dong
The bass drummer hipper won't be
a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by
Woo
Woo
Woo
Woo
Woo
Woo
They say like when I do that shit
I uh I go by TG if y'all ain't know
but uh if y'all ain't know by now then you missing out
the dj please
Run it back
Dj please run it back
Run it
I tell the dj please run it back
I tell the weed man to bring sack
I tel my shorty better keep
of the food chain you know that
The next time I'd be talking
Is on a radio
Baby ama be like patoranking
Girlie o
Telling all the DJs to play this
On a stereo
DJ Revolution cuts and scratches (SKILLS)
"Microphones are not for these emcees
Who don't have no" "Survival!" "SKILLS!"
See what I've been
to all the real DJs out there
Cause I don't send my music
To no garbage DJs they get me
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Woop-woop, that's
on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
toni-i-i-ight
Get loose on the dance floor (dance floor)
Keep living the dream (I)
Pretending that nothing, oh, so bad can happen to me
Now I'm leaving
heartbeat, tight work, aw
Mister bartender, I need me a drink to really talk kink so can you pour 'em
Smoke me something that make my eyes chink and wink out
tweakin' for you, baby
You just keep it clean and squeaky for me, baby
You can tell by the way that a young nigga treat you
Body so curvy in a dress it's
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (buck 'em)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (yeah)
Fast nights get explicit,
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yo, Soundz, I hear you, man
Usher
Yeah, and this it right here
Queen B, yeah, yeah
I'm the king, y'all know that (Usher,
a bullet from a gun the dj makes a run
When she feels a beat my baby, I can't get her off the floor
She keeps me dancin' til dawn
Like a bullet from a gun
wordplay
Spit, darts, sharp like a DJ
Keep cuttin' 'em, I call 'em the butcher
See your bitch on the street, but I'ma push up
Bars, lines, verbal
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,
were C4 (uh)
Nemo, keep on swimming and surfing, I'm working with purpose (uh, uh)
Ice on the top but that's only the surface (uh)
Ain't jumping through
for that cowboy
They gon get it, it's? waitin
For his share boats rockin by
The docks filled with hundred
Dollar bills bout to be there
Livin right
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
and my baby, yeah,
we're out here on the floor, oh yeah
So, Mister, Mr. D.J.
keep those records playing
cause I'm having
such a good time,
dancing with my
of DJ Screw, I said
"Is that true"?, the god said, yeah it's true I get
to do flows, and wreck show cuz of DJ Screw I'm fed
But don't be mislead, you
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