Lyrics:
the DJ's will be freakin
Without a doubt because everyone is unique-and
The way they cut the records, and be talkin
It sound doo doo EXTRA CRAZY DEF
ain't looking at me
I think they looking at Scrap, whats up Scrap?
[Scrap]
Yo, I could use some new exercise
Yo Scoob man, I don't know, what's
is wrong
Glaze finna get his mothafuckin' rap on
So would whack DJ's back up off the 12 gauges
Give him some room
While the boom from the stage is
'Cause the powers that be be, tryin to fight me
Standin' at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo
some noise
When I say you say
We say they say
Make some noise
Didn't want to back we
Now they beg friend
Up middle finger
I show them
Back in
they want some
No more fuckin' with them lames,
Now you rollin' with a thug, so tell that nigga to beat it, beat it
DJ won't you play this girl
the streets and I got heat for whoever thinkin' they want some
No more fuckin' with them lames,
Now you rollin' with a thug, so tell that nigga to beat it,
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
DJ's in under a second
I called an old phrase from my last record
The beat alleviates, the scratch excels
Except I came hear to raise some hell
Searchin'
Bringin' you the message from some of our friends
They're the funkiest crew from the heart of the city
When the amps are on, they'll take no pity
'Cause
Whoa (We eating kiiiiiidddddd)
Go (Aye aye yo)
P... Gang (Aye aye yo)
S (I want everybody throw they gangs up right now) (Aye aye yo)
A (Where you
that's what you get for talkin' shit
Trick I drop you in the splunder
Cut you up like Jerry Springer biatch
Come, come who the fuck
They want some
Niggas
want static? Punk, don't trip
Dope beats laid by DJ Slip
My lyrics go good with the groove
And while you're dazed, I pull a jack move
My rep never lets,
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
They say time come with change
But I spent some change on some time
She gave me a heart, I can't see where to go
like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
want respect
[Run] And if I'm correct
[Kid] Well then you're all like a call that I had checked
[Run] And the shots that they take have no effect
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
and make them pussies hit the floor
Like Dj Khaled this another one, they know that I'm the goat
I might go all out on some Rockstar Gear for this video
they blowing up my phone like I was packaging yay
You would think I won the lottery twice
The way they want me to pass it around my town like some honest
You want lyrics? We give ya lyrics. Check it out now, one time
(Do it, do it, do it)
When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up, woy!
on the Nextel chirp
If your tryin to conversate about some motha fuckin work, Why?
Because they hind em, they hind em, they hind em
Them Feds find em, they
me they pouring up
My nigga eye low and he fuck up
The dj fucking up man I think he been pouring up
Just got off my nigga call me said the club going
might want to talk and take a walk
But I'm avoiding spies
They see me vibing with the blames
And ladies by my side
I see them with a smile like hi
you want from me? I got pistols for da haters,
Ya fam will be in black like the playin' for da Raiders,
And ya music isn't favored, and DJ's they neva
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