Lyrics:
and yours is plain ol'fashioned
I had no choice, but to spit again
GangStarr motherfucker, and you just got hit again
[DJ Premier]
"One-two.." "Devestating!"
Myself and everyone else
That this is really just
Only, maybe, only,
Just the meantime
Meantime
There has to be more than this
Too many DJ's
Everybody
night
And I've got all my fellows with their honey by my side
The DJ spins a record ´till he hits the morning light
And everything´s gonna be ok
'Cause
Huh, yeah-yeah, we reminiscin'
Yeah-yeah
I don't rap fast but I rap technical, yeah-yeah
We reminiscin'
True story
He in the kitchen (DJ Tidesoft!)
my team
We just came and seen
Then we touched that dream
What the fuck do you mean
CHORUS
Time to break that song like a DJ
Those man aint hard
talk to me
Hey DJ how you doin
I just wanna say oh my name Shawna by the way
But I love like love DJ Zenas
And he could be my baby daddy any day
I put it on Low Low
The moment DJ turn up the sound
Everybody is goin down down down down
I just come in right now
But, everybody's full of joy
cheese, cheese, cheese
Now everybody just freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music please
[Too $hort]
I'm the life of the party
It don't
And terrorized by treble
I'm open to change my mood but
I always get caught in the middle
And i get tired of dj's
Why's it always what he plays
I'm gonna
The Game
And speaking of The Game, he'll be stopping by the studio later on
But right about now, I'ma hit you off with another slapper off The Documentary
Man I'm just trying to find
My way in, I'm waiting
I'll just be on my mind
Yeah I'm one of a kind
I always grind
When the struggle comes by
Man I'm
Mirrored walls and fog at your feet
I'm just a DJ, baby, mixing for you
And I will not stop until
This club night is through
Must be the music (must be
bloody nose
Now im moving like im D Rose
God just give me chance,im trowing mode
Chorus 2:
Lemme now dope
Hey,lemme now dope
Hey,gimmie now hoe around
Dj
DJ Drama, what's happening?
(Mr thanksgiving) Gansta Grillz
Gucci! Drizzy Drake and Gucci
It's Gucci! What's happening?
(I'm shivering) Burr!
DJ
we're about to go down
And you know just what to do
Wave your hands in the air like you don't care
Glide by the people as they start to look and stare
[W Ballz D.J.]
Oh y'all just want to do with out the beat
Uh well fuck it we gon' do it like this
On radio station mother fucking 187.4 bitch
W
the whole world on mute just like it's soundproof
Yeaa
So just enjoy the night
Relax cause we ain't gotta worry bout the time
Nooo
So DJ turn in up
Set
through music shit
It be some real thugs I grew up with
Phone calls from the feds, long stories told fast
Wishin' they'd get home in a hurry, 'cause we
album and pay off the DJ's to play it for a year. Well, I don't know about paying off no DJ's, but I did make a love album. Yo know, I can just put this
You know by now, I want it more than anything
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in my head like a melody
I know you want it
I missed last night
Had 6 shots by 9
Ask how I’m doin swear I’m just fine
I missed last night
Had 6 shots by 9
Ask how I’m doin swear I’m just fine
We on the move this evening
You can't just act like a star
You gotta be a star
The DJ on the spins
We singing all I do is win
And if this how we
The next guy to come along was the near-sighted local DJ
Just boppin' down the sidewalk on his way to work with a box of records on his arm
that he was
Train will grab the gauge, just in case a motherfucker
Talks shit, he'll be the victim on the front page
He's on his way to the morgue, to kick it with
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