Lyrics:
bitch I'm out here
Wear the wrong color you can't come around here
So get your mind right and keep your pistol close
Hoppin' out that ride run into
that's just because you ain't found the right thing? yeah!
Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do what I can
Let me, show You what you been
wordplay
Spit, darts, sharp like a DJ
Keep cuttin' 'em, I call 'em the butcher
See your bitch on the street, but I'ma push up
Bars, lines, verbal
toni-i-i-ight
Get loose on the dance floor (dance floor)
Keep living the dream (I)
Pretending that nothing, oh, so bad can happen to me
Now I'm leaving
(Party!)
Yo yo, I'm about to kick this party up, is that alright?
Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk
war so let's get it on
Plus we maintain, put one in your brain
We keep shit real, DJ Smurf straight thuggin' and knocking out grills man
[Kaine,
here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking that Newport
Ho keep talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho told you she ain't fuck me
Then I'll fucked
for that cowboy
They gon get it, it's? waitin
For his share boats rockin by
The docks filled with hundred
Dollar bills bout to be there
Livin right
nigga)
Don't make me go and get the Wraith
I'm trynna dodge another case
Order Ace of Spades by the case
Tell 'em shoot the nigga in his face
I keep
and my baby, yeah,
we're out here on the floor, oh yeah
So, Mister, Mr. D.J.
keep those records playing
cause I'm having
such a good time,
dancing with my
a bullet from a gun the dj makes a run
When she feels a beat my baby, I can't get her off the floor
She keeps me dancin' til dawn
Like a bullet from a gun
you go (say wah?)
I hope you feel the same way too (wah you say?) (Dj)
The face and to that walk deh, hot like a fire
If you come 'bout Naomi
you go (say wah?)
I hope you feel the same way too (wah you say?) (Dj)
The face and to that walk deh, hot like a fire
If you come 'bout Naomi
of DJ Screw, I said
"Is that true"?, the god said, yeah it's true I get
to do flows, and wreck show cuz of DJ Screw I'm fed
But don't be mislead, you
on dick
They just love my sound
Moved out to LA
I cop it by the pound
Watch me do it up
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
All this money in it
DJ, run it
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
I bring it back home
Got the team goin' strong
Niggas ain't runnin' game alone
It's been in our grasp all along
Gotta keep rollin' on
Keep it playa,
Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life
slice it like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when
this ?]
[Guy1: Yo, what's up ? This is Lorenzo Patterson]
[DJ: Yo man, where you callin' from ?]
[Guy1: I'm callin' from Compton and I want to hear Eazy
D-Roc, Kaine, DJ Smurf, we bring it straight pimping
(Fuck that one on one!), put the pistol down on they brain
Fuck that one
I got my Nina gun
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
cold fishin' by the lake
Take a brain off rappin', 'member what happened
Listen reminisce and cold keep your foot tappin
Darryl and Joe cause the DJ's
what's going on
Or who's around us
All I see is you
Right now they're playing our song
Dance floor is ours
All I see is you
The DJ's got me feelin'
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