Lyrics:
(Party all the time, party all the time)
(Party all the time)
We The Best Music (my girl wants to)
(Party all the time, party all the time)
Another one, another one (Another one)
Back to you, back to you (We The Best Music)
DJ Khaled!
Don't you hear me standin' by the TV
The clock is
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
now we up in the spot
Watch
Place hot
Couple of bottles champagne popped
And that's how we doing it now
I'm scheming while the DJ's moving
Written by: Vanilla Ice, Zero, Tha Hit Men
Produced by: Vanilla Ice & Zero
Published by: Ice Baby Music, Inc., DJ Zero Music, Inc., BMI.
I'm gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta
music
You don't even know how to
Feel this old music
You ain't a DJ homie you don't know music
We ain't taking no requests we control music
So play dat!
already back for round two
This here for shit's and giggles
Here's an epiphany
Dax ain't droppin' music when he's rappin'
He's droppin' symphonies
I make
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
freaky it was
Everything ya wanted cause I can't be weak yeah, baby, that's it, do the split
Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my dj, fresh on wax
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
to get by
Well the P.D.'s they won't play the record
They're too worried about that book
And the D.J's they all hate the song
But they're in love with
on my bigger stash
I see it play by play waiting on that perfect pass
Rushing to the goal line step swift rush fast
It's like the business this music
the birds go
Up in the sky o today
So come ake we go if you wanna go
Throw all your pain away
Come and meet with the DJ's cause
We we came for the music
Some
And she tries to put a smile upon her face
As the DJ calls her up to the stage
She goes by another name
And hides behind the whiskey and lace
This
Atom smashers in the cocktail lounge tonight
Op'ra singers in the graveyard keeping time
& the DJ mixes them all
& the Music rhymes but it
I'm gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' rhythm record
I want my jockey to play
Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It's a rockin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta
a-alone
Take my digits girl, call me on the phone
The music's dead
The dj's had his fun
I look around, she's gone
After her I run
She's singing melodies
Written by D'Other Guy Fabri
Produced by DJ Tears PLK
Performed by DJ Tears PLK
Verse 1
I remember.
The music we used to play
How we used
stop this warehouse party
DJ's pumpin' Playboy Carti
That preventable collision
Blinded by our tunnel vision
These beats electronics and vibration from the music
Bring me out of my limit so fast
DJ didn't get this, twenty-five crisis
I couldn't handle shit no
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