Lyrics:
was fresh]
A fad doesn't fill the bill, but mad skills will
Don't let me have to kill you kid, god forbid still
Greed will lead your need
on my level then you touch my fire
Me nuh rat man so me burn that fire
Say you do am pass me play boy you liar
Fresh of di runway check di swagger
All
of facts
They cut on the radio
They say they can't find me
They cut on the video
They say they can't find me dJ, play my song
DJ, play my song dJ, play my
play this song, play this song, DJ, maybe we could change the world
Excuse me um I'm going to make it through the crowd bruh
I'm just trying to dance
in this shit nigga DatWay
Pocket full of cheesecake
Run it up relay
Get your lil ass off the block you PJ
He don't play this then we beating up the DJ
mine
Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
Holy, holy, holy, holy key
And I'mma celebrate it for a long time
The drama couldn't break me, now it's
wanna clock me while I'm on my way to school
You don't, have to ask why, you know the reason..
.. he's cool!
{*dj scratches*}
I got a white gold crown,
to forget
I want lights to, blind me
I want peace, want to disappear (To disappear)
Oh DJ, ease my mind will you
Play that song again, 'cause we were in love
play a Track for me
for I have no Desire as of yet to sleep
I said Hey Mr DJ lay down a Beat for me'
for I have Rhymes to spit
and no Place to be
[DJ Scratches]
It Goes Bliss and Eso
Gallop though your metro
Droppin fresh shit what part you don't get bro?
One for the fun and Two for the crew
You came in with the breeze
Swept me off my fricken feet
Feels like I can finally breathe
You’re so fresh baby!
You’re so fresh baby!
Yeah
You’re
the music, please let her dance
Wink and a smile now she's dancing for me
All this attention yo what could this be?
Yo tell the DJ, play that again
Play that
this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be
Let's get it on, jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ (play it play it for me
you dey
A vacation every year
Girl no waste time
I know it’s ur time (I know it’s)
Apple off my eye
See the way you’re fine
Dj play me some blues
Hold
is Tone-Loc and my DJ's got rhythm
Rhythms rhythms rhythms yeah
Do it!do it!do it!
One, two, buckle my shoe
So many funky, fresh rhymes, man
I don't
blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
or hamburger
Cause to me that's suicide, self-murder
Let us get back to what we call Hip Hop
And what it meant to DJ Scott La Rock
How many MC's must get
you played for me
Play that beat that you played for me
Play that you played for me
DJ?s spinnin' to set me free
Oh rock stop on the remedy
The hot
DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh
A lot of motherfuckers be in the studio stressed 'cause they lyin'
It's tough to make up lies, nigga, this our life
of normality
By radically and automatically startin' off rapidly
Rap w/me
Come on perk a little work a little
In the middle nuclei we are responding
Stimuli
south
2chainz know what im talking bout
Dj Unk u can just walk it out
Alot of dancing
But we will chalk you out
Steady riffing in we'll rip your carcass
you know love ain't in the air
Spending all her time with me she ain't think bout her mans
They say we pulled up fresh for the night
We strolling, we
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
Play how we wanna play, feels good that way
So G Rap, huh, it's time to kick a verse
Do your man a favor and don't curse
You're telling me don't
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