Lyrics:
Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life
the house again
Bambi DJ'sll pray when he plays
Won't hit or skip I might phase
Suckers still suck and duckin uppercuts
Strike three MC's are blazed
Born
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
means you mess with it
Let me tell you what I mess with
Skateboarding, I'm off that
Label execs, I'm off that a&Rs, I'm off that
But DJs, I love that
phone when she masturbate
I got a big booty bitch that keep her peak shape
I get my back scratched up, she get her knees scraped
And then she surf that
killing beats what I gotta do
Keep it solid they follow you
Pops like boy I'm so proud of you
Stay with me bae I'll Prada you Gucci Lui and Tiffanys
Play
Don't want love
I want respect
Man that's how you get check
Wont always my best
But I'm doing better
Tell by the way that I'm dressed
This not to impress
on me long enough
I could prolly trick you into thinkin' that I'm right enough
Like I got it all together, tell your fam' I'm bright enough (uh)
Keep
a little ass in my spare time
To keep myself occupied when I'm not bustin' up a rhyme
Writin that shit that ya love to hear
Cause MC Ren is the final
Cruisers)
Dedicated to the 5's, 850i's (can it be that it was all so simple then?)
(Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys)
Dedicated to the Lexus
[Backstreet Boys - Hey, Mr. DJ (Keep Playin' This Song) [Radio Mix]]
Aah, Backstreet
Yes yes y'all
One time, here we go (yes yes y'all)
Ooh, ooh
what's going on or who's around us
All I see is you
Right now they're playing our song, dance floor is ours
All I see is you
The DJ's got me feeling
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
and run away
'cause I don't care
It is all I can say
I KEEP ON LOSING YOU
AND FINDING YOU
Take me upstairs and
Into your arms
Do not be deceived by my
The air we on is type loose
All of a Sutton you get Nathan
Shout out triz Nathanial
Trenta Ochoa that's Daniel chillin
With my cocker spaniels my DJ is
And just smoothe your hips from side to side
(Keep the fire burning)
Yeah, that's it, you got it, hmmm-mmm
Now, mister DJ (Keep the fire burning)
I
song)
Just turn it up and turn me on
Dj just play that song, 'cause I want to be dancing all night long
Just play my, play my, play my, play my, play
Double cup squirt and some DJ my shit
I fuck it up, I stay prepared
Kappa and white tees is all that I wear
LV cologne, I move alone
Pull out the style
Mans tweaking
Dance floor creaking
Fuck last call
We gon' dance 'til the weekend
Once that ball get to dancing
I keep it
Spinning like the DJ been
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I
You're the kind of guy that girl ignored
I'm drivin' a Caddy, you fixin' a Ford
My name is Joseph Simmons, but my middle name's Ward
And when I
manches wey)
Let me tell you what I mess with
Skateboardin', I'm off that
Label execs, I'm off that
ANR's, I'm off that
The DJ's, I love that
Poppin'
[Eggs]
I, I think it's by Sasha Universe or somethin'?
[Xain]
Oh mate, you got any Jakarta?
[Billy]
Oh mate, do you know Synth and Strings?
[Adam]
Mr DJ won't you keep on playing my song
Hey Mr DJ won't you keep on playing my song
Ohh with the DJ, that’s my Dj
When the weekend, the weekend starts
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