Lyrics:
for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)
Dj play this, this her favorite song
She leave wit me by two
Baby I got whatchu want (I
rewind dirty wind whatever
You want corny shit I'm up for it
Jimmy Jatt on the wheels of steel
Neato C on some master and some fancy heels
Unilag universe
the spot
Let me hear it
And you know it, you know it
Are y'all down with the beats
My DJ Jazzy Jeff is throwing on all the def beats
I want
standing there
And about by the way that you moved
I couldn't help the way I stared
There were some mysterious folks
They led me here to you
Lead me
Come, Mr. DJ, song pon de replay
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
All the gyal pon the dancefloor wantin' some more what
Come, Mr. DJ
boy
Just so you know they will
Connect that n they won't be disrespected
Movin things by the pound boy
So if you want it you get get it
Just be heading
autour du feu ninja
The only way to beat them is to feed them with their own medicine
So yo go get some knowledge cuz it's time for us to begin
They
gonna-be(s), want to-be(s), when will you learn
Want to be like Cool J., you gotta wait your turn
Some suckers don't like me, but I'm not concerned
Six-g (s)
gonna-be(s), want to-be(s), when will you learn
Want to be like Cool J., you gotta wait your turn
Some suckers don't like me, but I'm not concerned
Six-g (s)
I said Hey Mr DJ then the music up
Give the people what they want
Ashi ashi ashi
Some good vibes and a good time
Make them loose their minds
Give
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
[Repeat: x4]
[DJ Quik]
Yo, I'm DJ Quik a player and a hustler too
So many girlies on my jock that I don't know what to do
I buy my jimmies by
on some label shit
They want me to leaf, I'm not
Rakin' it, twenty minutes, bitch
This my statement
Halfway and I'm just warmin' up
Now I'm 'bout to freak
(Hardbody)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new
bout the whole third they called
Ya see, ya won't some nine seven Lincoln's
With boo-koo sound, you can hear us if ya comin' around
It's best ya get
'em starvin'
Hey yo E, the big homie
Star studded, my ear lobes is flooded
DJ's want to rub it, bootleggers want to dub it
Easy does it
Ladies
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
that crazy about it?
KW: Oh, yeah they have an issue just
The title and here’s still
A window of opportunity for us
To change it "Oh, well, i don’t want
the DJ's who reign
I've only been at it 2 years
Got my insecurity and fears
Can I learn more tonight
These souls, they shine so bright
I'm at the party
to the nearest Super Eight
Until your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin' booty cheeks
Come on
And this is my favorite song
Now sing along, when the DJ
actin like they don't see a motherfucker
Turnin they heads the other way, that's some ol' bitch-ass shit
I can't fuck with them mixtape niggaz
A lot
nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now were replaced by frowns
And it was up to me to solve
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