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Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
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Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
the name don't change
(Sabre)
We rock it funky fresh y'all
Tokyo to these bless shores
Holla @ your Nesian cause the flavour's most def y'all
From the flee
to fulfill
For those who appreciate those with skills
And fresh windmills, and graph that kills
What is a DJ without the scratch to build?
Without
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
DEF rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't with it it's the thought that counts
Cause they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm DEF
pond
Fresh new footprints
Shifting sands
Just a stone's throw
From that shade
Beneath the trees
By shallow waters
Where still them snapping
Turtles
Feet they walk way and just that sheik posture
Ooooh! Can't be a next one like you
Famous like tapes made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I approach
with a grin on my grill
I'm thinkin' since this is a dream, I might as well get ill
I walked in the house, the big, bad, Fresh Prince
But Freddy
like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts
Ayo mic check, is this thing on?
Okay listen man
Um I just wanna speak my piece
Oh excuse me, for those who don't know
I got by the name
song was brought to you by Jeff Fresh” (chopped and screwed)
The Skill Building Trade
Still exist today
Because of DJ S.M.K
And OG SEK H.O.A
And Lee's the Master Mason
Who laid that cornerstone
Chea
What up
freaknik
Wall to wall, all the girls, all the dogs
Players ball, my jersey gone hang real tall
DJ blanking out his mind, that’s a-huf on the turntables
B-rab
freeway
Headed to the city where the Heat play
My jersey retired like D Wade
So please play one more song DJ because
I need somebody to hold tonight, I need
couldn't ask for more
It's an old school cut from '82
Done funky fresh by the Wreckin' Cru
So if you'll listen close you'll surely find
You're listening
Y'all, hey, for the hood too, in the mix with DJ Stylus, let's get it, let's get it, hey, look
It's Sonny Slick and I'm at it again Don't takin'
"Detroit listeners out there, you better be sure to stop by the
Galaxy club where there's a freestyle superfly fresh contest going
On tonight. if
Greatness
Skiibii
JaySnyth on the beat
In a whip
Everything just litty litty
Fresh go
Ice on my neck
Ice on my wrist you should know daz how star do
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
what.
To the DJ scratch, you met yo match
'Cause we're comin' out fresh with a brand new batch,
So takin' you off into the galaxy
Is Vicious, Vicious,
augghh!
You know I'm proud to be black y'all
And that's a fact y'all
And if you try to take what's mine
I take it back y'all, it's like that
DJ
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
to fulfill
For those who appreciate those with skills
And fresh windmills, and graf that kills
What is a DJ without the scratch to build?
Without the elements,
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