Lyrics:
show 'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all good
Eyo it's DJ Salad, we the worst music
Boner Popper Studios
Big T
Yeyo
HAHAHAHAHAHA It's Baja Goblin
Aye it's uh, it's me, um, DJ Afro
I'm Not
that punch line they won't get
Point me to your favorite rapper
I want smoke and I want it now
I really do this thing called music, so abusive with
cuz we're about to go down
and you know just what to do
wave your hands in the air like you don't care
gilde by the people as they start to look
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
to dance with (someone to dance with)
Can I call you up like what we use to (how we use to do it)
Can we just dance like we used to, dance like we use
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
that’s right people
You trying to scare me off, cuz you scared that I might beat you
Man this so fucking stupid hooping was made by a white man
I guess
memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
I'm so busy shooting, I'm celibate
I'm moving like Meek Mill
Where you get them vibrating panties, is
Yeah,
Drought 3
Hahaha
Yeah
Scott Storch
Bitch, I'm back on my grizzy, Young Money, where you at?
Two tables and a mic, tell the DJ run it
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
some more
Do du do more
Do du do
Give me some more
Do du do more
Come on baby won't you play?
Don't be manipulated by industry
Telling you how music's
On the internet found a cat named army
Said he'd shoot music videos for me
Seattle's finest shawty
Said he down if i need he catch a body
It's fine
Just to make sure jordon by on in closet
So fly like a plow
Certified music styling
This og music u better recognize it
This is music from the soul
When
I was good at rememberin numbers she said I was smart
But that don't got nothin to do with this rendezvous
And THAT'S why I sing this song to you
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
bouncin
[Verse 5]
Bounce, bounce. bounce, bounce
bounce (yes you're bouncin) rock, skate
(you want to skate)
roll (yes you do) bounce
now everybody get
The fulfillment, of the prophecy
The epitome, the legacy, of every MC
Understand, to be the man
You got to beat the man
Got somethin to say, let the music play
on each side of the room
Givin' us the boom boom boom
To our zoom zoom zoom
The smell of a L lit while walking by
But the music gets me high
Saint
I'll hold you down
I'm on my way
(DJ Khaled)
All you've been thinkin' 'bout
Do anything you want and let emotion rule your mind
Rule your mind
for power
I was a little nigga
Couldn't stay out late I was sour
So I sat by the window, heard the DJ cut
Impeach the Pres, Apache, and just begun
to it
I'm the Bowles man
Inspired by Chadwick
And John Wick
Wack bitches
Make me sick
But sometime
When these women
Pour into you
They could tony
of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before I had the dreadlocks
I use to reminisce "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
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