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Here's to DJ Khaled aka we the best
Beanie Sigel
(What? It ain't no more to it)
Give 'em more man, more

Well, fuck it I don't wanna stop
But you forgot
Tell her tonight, we gonna see Nas return to his murder shit

[Bridge: Nas] (DJ Khaled)
It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
God's son, never gone,
About to change the game
DJ Khaled!
We the best forever
Cash Money, Young Money
I'm for real about this shit
Let's go

[Chorus]
I'm countin'
yo, I would set it
And tell the DJ run the beat from (Ultra-magnetic)
I grab the mic and then I leave the party buzzin
Tellin all the honeys I was Slick
and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade. 

Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, 
Big Dog Pitbull, 
Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. 
Rest
and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade. 

Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, 
Big Dog Pitbull, 
Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. 
Rest
(feat. Young Jeezy, Juelz Santana & others)

[DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Woo we nikka (listen)

[Young
have to be over the age of 18 in order to buy the explicit version of this cd. We have the edited version also.(Mid) nigga fuck that edited bullshit
and Raised, born and Raised in the County of Dade. 

Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die, Big Dog Pitbull, 
Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine. 
Rest in
and you ain't rippin jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley
(bring it to me!)
We can go rhyme for rhyme til the mic stop the
Workin
Then i'ma
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
yo, I would set it
And tell the DJ run the beat from (Ultra-magnetic)
I grab the mic and then I leave the party buzzin
Tellin all the honeys I was Slick
Battlecat 
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack 
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley 
("Bring it to me!") 
We can go rhyme for rhyme
Bitch I'm the rap game stylist,
'Cause I gave the rap game style bitch
But I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess
here, sweaty, cause I love it when it's funky
I'ma put some dick in your world
Work that clit
(un-edited version)

Cum girl, I'm tryna get your pussy
Dj khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Whoo we nikka (listen)

Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really
pussy cream
Move it to the right, move your finger to the left
Work it all around til your ass outta breath
I ain't tripping on ya baby, put some dick in
with my own pilot,
No blasting off, but flexing, Dj Khaled,
My mom stressing college,
But my crude sense of logic, did a lude to my empty wallet,
Try
Him famous?
Then the cart stop, she step off, it's time to refocus,
I'm questioning my heart, examining my motives,
Why I'm captivated by the brown
pussy cream
Move it to the right, move your finger to the left
Work it all around til your ass outta breath
I ain't tripping on ya baby, put some dick in
Joe over "Joe" sample]
Yeah, hahaha
More money more problems
Yup, it's Cook!
Yeah

[Fat Joe over "Joe" sample]
Joseph Carter, that's who I be
Battlecat 
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack 
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley 
("Bring it to me!") 
We can go rhyme for rhyme
blastin' off, but flexin' DJ Khaled
My mom stressin' college but my crude sense of logic
Did a lude to my empty wallet

Try spittin' on a green tinted
pussy cream
Move it to the right, move your finger to the left
Work it all around til your ass outta breath
I ain't tripping on ya baby, put some dick in
pussy cream
Move it to the right, move your finger to the left
Work it all around til your ass outta breath
I ain't tripping on ya baby, put some dick in