Lyrics:
again ready to get ill
The beat's not fake, the rhyme's hardcore
My name is M.C. Shan and I'm down by law
There's been this rumor going around
About
for me out there
Tonight, out on the street, out in the moonlight
And you know this feels too right
It's just like dj vu
Me standing here with you
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Ha ha ha
It's DJ-Z!
I said you ain't on my level, nah nah
Ah, ah, yeah
Lately it's me versus me
No competition
together
That I'm here is not by my grace
I remember all those things that I faced
So many promises so many fail
For my inspirations (thank you eh)
For
Mic check one, two, one, two
Welcome to R&B Tuesdays each and every Tuesday
I go by the name of DJ Marathon
and tonight gone be a special night
We
a outfit
[Chorus: *cut and scratched by the DJ*]
People said his brain was infected by devils (3X)
Infected by, infected by, infected by devils
People said
and stare when I roll by
Niggas hate me and I don't know why (why)
'Cause I've spent half my life in the sky (come on)
And I buy the things that you wanna
Feed the fam boy I put that on these damn goods,
All I got was diabetes and a damn uggg,
People talking down calling me a damn sprug,
Young niggas all
Bright lights, that driving bass
Moving faster than the thumps of 808's
I need some rhythm just to get by
Sound out the speakers is making me high
You think they really fucking with you but they not
But they stay hating on me and I know they want my spot
I just send my bro the addy so he can go
and you've been my best friend
nobody understand, but they can't look inside of me,
o yeah..
[fade out]
Submitted by - DJ PsyK
please do not harass me just hollar if you got me and fuck you if you had me.
Shot goes out tuh brian e, shot out tuh photo will.
Shout out tuh all our
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
dis shit
Imma kick the door nigga where the safe (Boom get down)
Yea you know what it is nigga
Put yo hands up bet not reach fa ya waist (Let me get it)
Can't understand why I'm so down?
I'm not a whitewall, I'm a vogue
Like a Zenith wire wheel I roll
Got a fresh new beat, made to get freak
It was
an alternative motive
And building with my hands
But it's not for me and it's not my style
I'll give it all up for a chance by trail
I want to bring about
D-nice, the beat box
I only wear Nike's, not Adidas or Reeboks
Many people know me, yet I'm known by few
My name is KRS-One, son
Not two or three
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
of Spades
You came in wit Two of Hearts by Stacey Q?
Femine is your drumtracks, one hat no rise
My DJ's in the shadows, I perform
Show my soul side
don't want to
I'm still alone, the fuck do I do?
By choice, just not mine
Still dying, but I'm fine
Still trying, full throttle
Ayrton Senna, every bottle
understand
How could the one that I love
Not grab me by the hand
I kept staring at my shiv
Trying to put blood on your hands
But I guess I gotta live
and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice
years old thugging
Shoot, I said who we, we don't even speak
DJ Cannon blamming in the middle of the street
Come on
I go hard
See me running down
not a bar bruh
Lyrics are articulated by DJ Sweendawg
Do not reflect the opinions or actions of OnlyFrns
Have a nice day my niggas!
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