Lyrics:
on my grill
I figured since this is a dream, I might as well get ill
I walked in the house, the big, bad, Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise
DJ Big N
Reekado
Wo wo yeah
Baby fresh on the beat and his killing them all
Wou u wou o wuo wuo oo where my ladies at
Girl I’m in Love uh uh uh uh
DJ Big N
Reekado
Wo wo yeah
Baby fresh on the beat and his killing them all
Wou u wou o wuo wuo oo where my ladies at
Girl I’m in Love uh uh uh uh
of times
In K.R West
Can't forget slept with a W fresh
A Big shot upon freestyle from the shit thirty pieces
Let's do this for the people
Let's make
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
fresh out the pack
Step on that work, do that shit like a mat
I turn that boy to tee and a tat, damn
Had to do him like that
I swear my DJ be screwing
I just wanna dance (Dance)
I just wanna move (Move)
I just wanna grove the night away
So step back, cause I came to slay
Fresh fits with my fresh
Destructive ass niggas
Uhn!
They call me Dj Cvrlos
Hahn!
Hahn!
Hahn!
Uhn!
You rappers better run for cover, 'cause the man is here
And standing, next
dick
All on my dick
I DJ at a waterpark
Always looking fresh straight from the barbershop
My fans keep on telling me what I got
But tryna keep them is
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
to fulfill
For those who appreciate those with skills
And fresh windmills, and graph that kills
What is a DJ without the scratch to build?
Without
the name don't change
(Sabre)
We rock it funky fresh y'all
Tokyo to these bless shores
Holla @ your Nesian cause the flavour's most def y'all
From the flee
pond
Fresh new footprints
Shifting sands
Just a stone's throw
From that shade
Beneath the trees
By shallow waters
Where still them snapping
Turtles
like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts
Ayo mic check, is this thing on?
Okay listen man
Um I just wanna speak my piece
Oh excuse me, for those who don't know
I got by the name
song was brought to you by Jeff Fresh” (chopped and screwed)
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Chea
What up
freeway
Headed to the city where the Heat play
My jersey retired like D Wade
So please play one more song DJ because
I need somebody to hold tonight, I need
freaknik
Wall to wall, all the girls, all the dogs
Players ball, my jersey gone hang real tall
DJ blanking out his mind, that’s a-huf on the turntables
B-rab
couldn't ask for more
It's an old school cut from '82
Done funky fresh by the Wreckin' Cru
So if you'll listen close you'll surely find
You're listening
Y'all, hey, for the hood too, in the mix with DJ Stylus, let's get it, let's get it, hey, look
It's Sonny Slick and I'm at it again Don't takin'
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
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