Lyrics:
a killer
Riding by myself so I gotta keep a killer
I pray, don't nobody make me gotta use it
I be on the go
I be on the move
Can't sit still like I really
us each paid
Might not have it all, but I know one thing we gone be ok
Smile on my face, man he fresh, yeah go DJ
My life ain't the best, but feel
and Desire? Ha
Yo, busta
Why don't you go get me something to eat
Then run by the DJ booth and tell him
To play that song that I like
Yeah, you know the one, by
It's by design and I'm racing a marathon
Blessed with the funding
Cool, hey
But don't turn your back on your goons goons
Boys are not smiling, true, hey
I ain’t stoppin’ til I get it
All my single mother’s
Independent women
Doin’ it all by yourself
I know that you feel me…
Heard the DJ say my name
Made
the king
I ain't put the pen to the pad in a minute
I started this meal it's a must that I finish
Surrounded by winners stretching me to the limit
Running
to move the product in the old school (yeah)
Thumbing through paper from last year but it's not old news (right)
My psycho bitch, she got me shopping up
if I'm da rockin', then I must DJ, 'cause
Eyes are watchin' me
Every single step I take
Eyes are watchin' me
They are countin' Guru mista-ake
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
they hear the boom but you see the spark
And I seen the part of your head which used to be your face
Was replaced by nothin' for bluffin', what a waste
bark, they hear the boom, but you see the spark
And I see the part of your head which used to be your face
Leave you placed by nothin', for bluffin',
Yah
Don
Let's get it
Why should I care?
Yea
Yea
What
Tre styles turn me up
Mc yoda turn me up
DJ Skoobe turn me up
Wassup aye
You ain't shit
You
Yeah
Yeah
DDT on the track bitch
Tell that DJ cut that beat up
Yeah
Treat these bitches like some friends
I can't take that bitch out
Heard that lil
said fuck it
Jesse Katsopolis don't want me
To play in his cringe little 90s
Beach Boys cover band then he hired Viper
Who banged my kid DJ, damn V
DJ got killed
The fire marsh,
Fire Marshall
Shut'er down,time to go!
OutKast royalty by design of logo
Wanna count it out loud?
93, 94, 95, 96
Plus
ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by, they can see the gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And I'm ridin' with a new chick, she
oowop
She fuck me good, get a new Benz
She keep it tricking a new shop
Went to Miami on Monday
By Tuesday I heard that them dudes shot
I do not know about
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution is here
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier
We gonna help y'all see clear
It's real
through ya chest
That's not a threat, it's the reason I was sent
(Chourus)
Fucksoundcheck the crowd wants it now
Fuck site, by scent I'll hunt you down
these people know
Though I just started the youngins is watching I gotta give hope
Went to school and can't dap me up, you niggas is jokes
Club DJ’s
Oluwa durotimi omo no be person
As a sharp guy me I no dey dull myself
If e no sure you make you go ask hennywealth
Many many things wey I wan do by
close the curtain and eat
Today, we having seabass and spinach
Give a fuck 'bout your image
Please do not talk to me until I'm done, nigga, wait 'til
will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"
Body moves, the battles, bullets, the lesson
You write about being a veteran, but not a legend
In the place to be
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
Ay Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil touch of the bass
Not a lot, just a lil'
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