Lyrics:
don't need your dumb ass
One time
[ Ready Red ]
Yo Johny see and Box, man
I want y'all to just chill out, man
Gimme the mic, man
I'ma show you how y'all
the DJ, turn the music up
We're gonna turn it up, show love, work it out
So tell the DJ, turn the music up
We're gonna turn it up, show love, work it out
Eyo it's DJ Salad, we the worst music
Boner Popper Studios
Big T
Yeyo
HAHAHAHAHAHA It's Baja Goblin
Aye it's uh, it's me, um, DJ Afro
I'm Not
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
dare bring up your ex 'cause he a dead guy
I wonder
Why, oh why? (Oh why?)
Do you ride, do you stick by his side
If he makes you cry every night?
(uh uh)
I wish my nigga was here to see that his boy made it (you see your boy, right?)
I know God got a purpose, music saved my life
If I wasn't
I been singing on your radio
And then you'll see me on your video
Cos here we are
I know some people come and go
But we're here to stay
baby (gimme that)
She said, "You can't handle me"
I said, "If you layin' down, but not on your feet"
I believe in miracles
I love what you do, big
all I need (all I need)
(How I love you)
From day 1 (day 1)
Till my death bed (til I die)
You all I breathe (uh huh)
(How I love you)
I
haine elle me fait de la peine
ce soir je te ferais mienne
LBV by night on est ensemble
Ma music c'est folie qui rassemble
One love à tout ceux qui
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take
(Yeah, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need)
Yeah, it's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take
to experience u missed out an thats the truth
Thursday Friday Saturday night the best of music for your delight
upper height it was dynamite and the djs set
the money it’s in his mind
He doesn’t even have a piece of
Paper of a dollar sign
And it’s crazy when I make music when
I make love to it when I
Move this
it to dem inna one drop style,
Cuz the people dem need it!
Mi wan hear more sound, sound, sound, sound,
That mi wan hear inna mi town
When the DJ
and I'm bringing me that energy
Smokin this blunt, gonna find me the melody
Coup president, that's a blacked out whip
Four by four aint enough as it is
Need
And take me a sip (No, no, no)
Turn that around, but don't move too fast
I take a stray with no chase
All I need is a glass (Yessir)
I'm tryna give your
name is 50 Cent
And she said "oh you 50 Cent
You know I love your music
I listen to DJ Clue
I hear your music all the time"
And I'm like yeah, this bitch
yourself again
Music teaches them how to fornicate
How to get high on pills and abuse sex
To forget your grave and party everyday
Saying I have just one life
I do this music s*** to ventilate I do it for my soul
When the pressures of depression get to messing with my mode
When I'm feeling f****** cold
love that he want
there's no faded umm
See I'm a pimp and it's all mine
you dropped your man now your all mine
I'ma player so it takes time
defeat
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
Baby I'ma be your boyfriend
Pretty mama if your single, single
(You don't gotta be alone tonight)
So while the DJ play this single, single
(Just pretend
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