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qu'j't'intéressé
Tu m'parles de Guylaine Tremblay
C'est notre actrice préférée
(Comme le Québec en entier finalement)
(J't'ai tu dit j'fais d'l'impro "by the way")

lady what you lying for
I know that you really wanna see me with the lights off
Blinded by love
Just close your eyes
If you won't do it I'll
Turn off

got my blueprint
Ain’t leaving no print
Where I’m at
Ain’t stopin
For tints
I step in faith
And
Never by sight
Even when I’m wrong
Just tell me I’m

on my shoes, those are Luis
My nigga JR, be ridin' with a smithy and a deuce
Pshhh
Bro, I'm talkin' bout the dusse,
If a nigga play, gon' leave him red

stage fright 
I'll make sure everything with the flow is alright 
And overwrite your history with the mic overnight 

Hot damn
Boy you already know bout

blaq

Ye waddup waddup
I go by the name dj voyst the sound surgeon
And of course sleeping issa crime yunno legga

a light
The record starts spinning old school fire man
The floor is burning up the dj is a fire man
I'm feeling fire man, I'm getting higher

What are we
What are we are you hurting me

You did not come my way
I was alright by myself
I was doing very okay
You didn’t have to pretend
We could av

pree when we touch every any party
If we draw it out inna some Bacardi
Hot gyal by mi side, we still all alive
So everybody haffi all in 
Nah pree no

independent, like the president
She opens the door, hits the floor
Starts with a drink, PIMMs I think
DJ the sound, the beat has been found
Income the girls,

that feeling
That’s so
Margaritas
Daiquiris
Gin n juice
Ocean breeze
Summertime on the beach
Feel alive
Feeling free
Glass of wine
By the sea
It’s you

into minutes

Meet up with the fam 
How's the DJ are they smooth 
How do I look
Does the fit Match the room 
What's popping broski  
Vibes filling up

people look busy
When DJs check their emails and play a whole city?
Hundreds of people packing in to dance
To summat they've listened to for years, man I

alright,
Turkey's on the table as big as a cow,
To celebrate Crimbo I'll tell thee how, Reet-oh 

Come now sing with me, Proper Crimbo, (Selecta)
I'll take

After midnight 
Turn up 
So it all goes down
When midnight comes around 

She broke up with you by nine
Midnight, she calling my line 
All she wanna do is

somethin' and then throw it up to you)
massaging the pause button, sure
(I'll get you into the mood or whatever)
alright, OK
as long as I can get rowdy son
I

and party and dance all night
Free to be myself and that's alright
Free. Oh yeah

Someone told the DJ no slow music
I turned up the bass so I can jump to that

after work The Watering Hole    
The bar is packed the mood is right
it feels so good on Friday nights
The food is great the drinks are strong
The DJ

always felt
I write stories you see on a bookshelf
You write comments that only soothe yourself
'Cause I'm teachin' y'all, that it's not alright
To fuck

the issue
I know my skill 
Be messin witchu 
Like why caint I
Why ain't I 
Why the fuck My 
Shit don't sound like
Trust me nigga 
It'll be alright
Some folk

just lay up
She make me feel alright
Que the lights and lay back baby we can do it all night
All night
And baby we can do it all night, all night

Oscify Dj Kosmo

Ride it like a wave 
high tide low tide every day
ride it like a motorbike 
I don't care what you think I'm supposed to write
ride

alright.  I can sit and cry boy coz you broke my heart and now we're through or I can get up and do what I gotta do

I can get back on the dancefloor, get

Shuffle Dat (Dance Song)

By: John David Black aka “DatCatJayDZA”

Grab a waist (face to face)
side to side, we gone slide up in the place
Lean