Lyrics:
by the ceilings
No ass shots, I can tell, I could feel it
And I heard you got hurt, baby girl, I can heal it
And if you need it right now, baby
niggas, on them jiggers and they can't sit still
Rollin', in the club all drinks on Tee
By the bar, if I don't know you then you ain't gon' drink
(Where
Yo whassup P?
Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch
And my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop
Our
Yeah ma, your dude is back, made back roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to argue about who could rap
Cause
Yeah ma, your dude is back, made back roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to argue about who could rap
Cause
let me tell you somethin' else about the Doctor, too:
He ain't really cute, and he ain't great
He don't even know how to operate
He came up to me
Bring it back, DJ, bring it back, DJ, uh
Y yeah, y yeah, Maino, uh, uh
You already know, move when I come through
You could run with winners or
Lose
a bird,
Because you fulla sherm,
And by the way, fuck what u heard boy
[Hook (2x)]
[Verse 3: DJ Paul]
My nigga fuck it what u heard
You need to find out
everything you wanted cause I can't be weak
Yeah baby that's it, do the split
Freak nasty all on my tip
I took it to my DJ fresh on wax
Put it
'gain, we got gin, we got kin
We got everything you want and we keep a trunk of funk
Let the DJ play the record that I love which is mine
Bring it back,
Or is this the way it ends?
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
this on your necklace
Talking about you in the game
Y'all some rookies
We you now know, that we some veterans
Who the hell better than m-IG-O-S
We'll
water
Know she thirsty
Am I loud enough
No you ain't heard me
Know that there's a right
And a wrong way
One thing about it
Know two things fa certain
Last
to otaro
You'll go missing by tomorrow
Got my evo in the shop and your tires imma swap
With some fuckin cinder blocks
I'm so hyper with this pop
2:30
Fresh]
I see you jockin' Baby 'cause he got a Mercedes
And ya know about his ladies
And all his babies
[Baby]
I know what they like
Them brand new bikes
let me tell you somethin' else about the Doctor, too:
He ain't really cute, and he ain't great
He don't even know how to operate
He came up to me
my shawty
Lookin' so fresh off in this club
So tell the DJ, turn the music loud
We're gonna turn it out, show them work it out
So tell the DJ, turn
Yeah, aye
Run it up, run it up (run it up)
We in the club about to fuck it up (yeah)
Tell the DJ to turn it up (aye)
Jackie Chan, I'll cut it up
the music just for you
So you can do the extra crazy Biz Mark dance too
Or even do the dance made up by yourself
As long as you're in good phy-sical health
at the door It's kin a crazy 'cause I'm popular
Holla at the DJ and tell him turn it up
Holla at the DJ and tell him turn it up
You see me turn it up and make
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
cuttin' the jams with a wave of his hand
And it sounds so fresh it'll make you stand
You hear the highs in your eyes, the bass in your face
This super DJ
We're about to go down and you know just what to do
Wave your hands in the air like you don't care
Glide by the people as they start to look and stare
support him
I never thought you would sell out
You're becoming so cocky
I asked you for a picture after your show
You walked right by me, I'm like
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