Lyrics:
about the pussy on
this shit ya feel me? And I'm just that nigga to beat
the pussy up. So uh if you feel me like I feel you ya
know what I'm sayin' let me
mate
Windy kick your feet up in my spot because it’s hot mate
Wallets misbehaving looking all knotty
Looking all fat and fuckin chubby aff a hobby
But
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
[ Glamorous ]
The party doesn't start until I enter the place
And all ya MC's know me by my face
Now that you know me, why don't you show me
All
[ Glamorous ]
The party doesn't start until I enter the place
And all ya MC's know me by my face
Now that you know me, why don't you show me
All
no other
So just back up off
We make our beats in our garage
It's our life, it's not a job
We're the bomb, we turn you on
Hair so fresh from the salon
that'll make ya say (damn)
Every time I make a jam, make ya want to say (damn)
E-swift test the rocket launcher, let's blow up the spot
Show 'em what
you steady try to
(""Pick it up, pick it up!"") but it's just too heavy for ya
[Tash]
And I'm a shark in the water searchin for that place
Swing around
by and lose in tone, keen, unquantized, j dilla'd
as valvedrum, screw'd, dj'd, trade blue mud in whorl
gone blue, all gone off in all this infinite
Yeah
Say tings loud
Say nothing the ting up
Skeer
Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh
Dun know
Them should of know so we hot out ah road
Ahh yeah
Just had fresh bring it
to beach
Bring the ice
I got the drizzy baby
U spending the night
Turn the speakers up
Catch a vibe
U create a perfect picture
By my side
Soul of my life
a whole lot to do, a few places to be
An underground spot was the first of his stops
Where DJs with chops were making it hot
Cruised by an alley, different
song/
With my girls, we all dimes/
Time to turn that beat on/
Yea its young soulja/
Ya we bouta turn that beat up (fa real)/
I'm lookin' so fresh from
early yesterday
I was hit by the way it's changed
From the days of Krays in my teenage years
When we all knew our place
Now the welfare state is
that'll make ya say (damn)
Every time I make a jam, make ya want to say (damn)
E-swift test the rocket launcher, let's blow up the spot
Show 'em what
to rock
Got the will & the skill, I’m just looking for a deal
Hell no! You can’t get a cut
Trip chop & screw it up
DJ Rob, turn me up while I finish
Ladies say, "Man he's fresh"
Like the twenty-one Vette
Slim chances of catching up in it
Unless you're McDonalds fries
Settle for second place, accept
to rejuvenate my youth
Death by 1000 cuts
DJs on digital devices
Fake fresh with 1000 cuts and paste
Cut and paste. Save face
With a mask, while I ask
"What is
This is DJ Donny D on the ones and twos
Here at WDUB with a hot one fresh off the press
An artist by the name of D MAiR
With a song called That's My
blame
Take yo fame by taking aim
Come up in an instant
Uplifted from making change
You think it's strange now
Cause yo ass be played out
I see
I stop by the club, 'cause it ain't shit else to do it
I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two
Stepped to the bar, 'cause, it's a bad habit
I stepped out rockin burgundy shell-toes
A fresh mock-neck and some new Lee jeans
Add a pair a Gazelles and well you know what I mean
DJ Red Alert
is up
So you can’t body yet fresh out the pizza hut
In places where the cheese is stuffed cause really I don’t see enough
I’m from the southern land
Been around forever came back around
Let me fresh you up
Real player shit homie let me catch you up
While you was away everything went fucked
Now you're
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