Lyrics:
bring back the raw hip-hoppin'
Just like the records and tapes you be coppin'
Cop some breakdancin', boogie poppin', and lockin'
Tic tockin',
bring back the raw hip-hoppin'
Just like the records and tapes you be coppin'
Cop some breakdancin', boogie poppin', and lockin'
Tic tockin',
instrument
He considered DJ Kool Herc to be one of his heroes and was inspired by his work
Grandmaster Flash would go on to invent a few techniques for
right there
That's my people they all my peoples man
Shit don't change on the block I'm from
We tic toc sock knock and we run
All for fun
Just to become
to step with this
DJ plays on the fade, slice it like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by
through something (you goin' through something
Don't take it out one me (don't take it out on me)
Just ask God to fix it (Just ask God to fix it)
Now be
take it out one me (don't take it out on me)
Just ask God to fix it (Just ask God to fix it)
Now be happy (now be happy)
by rhythm
Hear the beat play
Go until it's done
Let's fall in love
Now we're bound by rhythm
Temperature turning up
DJ DJ playing me what I want
Cause
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
I'm wrong
That's why I wrote this song
when the DJ put it on
Tell em this your favourite song
You right, you'll never be wrong
(Verse 2):
I'm
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
through something (you goin' through something
Don't take it out one me (don't take it out on me)
Just ask God to fix it (Just ask God to fix it)
Now be
the DJ's will be freakin
Without a doubt because everyone is unique-and
The way they cut the records, and be talkin
It sound doo doo EXTRA CRAZY DEF
and I'mma just gon' play
And bitches be tripping
Cause they don't wanna ever stay
Down with a nigga when a nigga's doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I
and I'mma just gon' play
And bitches be tripping
Cause they don't wanna ever stay
Down with a nigga when a nigga's doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I
check em if they test us
DJ Khaled tell em bless up
Bless up
But baby I am next up
I told my mother
One day I'll be a champion
I feel my heart beating
the strippers by the pair
If her pussy classic then she might just get a pair
No time for the hating, against all my religions
Swangers when I'm skating, up in
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trans
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip mascato and you gon' loose them pants
And Imma throw
'cause I just don't know
I'm known to mop, I'm known to glow
But don't get mad 'cause I got's to go
Three MCs and one DJ
We be getting down with no
djs we just love it shits going down like the dj budget
What did bad bunny do to you
Take requests be a nice guy or you'll be replaced by AI
What did
year, lick machete, yeah
You like professin
But you failin on your test this year
"Survival!" + "SKILLS!" cuts and
Scratches by DJ Revolution
or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name of DJ Polo, see
It's a demo
I supply the data, he's the wheel operator
We're
Girls on the walls, some on the floor
With the DJ named Jay with the cuts galore
So listen to this because it can't be missed
And you can't leave 'til
Girls on the walls, some on the floor
With the DJ named Jay with the cuts galore
So listen to this because it can't be missed
And you can't leave 'til
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