Lyrics:
It's DJ Clue
Aquamini and Roc-A-fella
I got the blue box and the feathers
Fuck the hatas and the hellas
Like you know it's on tonight
Cause
activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x2)
We can do
don't know you did it
Why don't he know?
Because a traitor, taught him to eat wrong foods, since he was a baby
Put pork in him, has you eating pigs
needs
The DJ you found played the
Best stuff my $90000 Gucci
Shirt was soaked from dancing so
I took it off and nobody seemed to mind so
Did Ingrid
(I love you, Atake)
When you get that check, spread that cash
(DJ Durel)
When you get that check, spread that cash
When you get that check
Ooh
on that
Day is what I mean
Tables turned you feel you cannot
Turn the other cheek
From then on everything was a
Plate no nigga eat
We don't get no sleep it
it up
And it's stuck
Don't be calling me Lil DJ
Boy, call me Solo
Put some respect on my name when you talking to me, dawg
They say no love lost
But it
like a big bitch, into a big split, speed it up like quik trip
You lil thick bitch, the way you make that ass move, these niggas statues
Ain't putting
us
We some real muthufuckas baby
[ Eightball ]
Nigga I clown fo' mine
I get it down fo' mine
If necessary pull shit and bust a round fo' mine
You know
double cross me like we ballin baby
Yea we grown now
She see a nigga with all this paper
I'm on my own now
I ain't Dj Quik
It's goin down down down
Beat
the kids,
Little boys and girls stay focus and keep dreaming it bi,
Don’t let nobody knock you out of your weight class,
Stay positive in life guarantee
And you can tell by the bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down to his very last compound
See how it sounds?
productions
Putting it down
Straight like that
Who's crazy?
DJ EFN
Crazier productions
Putting it down
Straight like that
Who's crazy?
You're blind
DJ's cut it up, drop them joints
Everybody's been waitin' to dance
And make noise
B-boys, let me see you break it down
And ladies, let your hips move
finna teach y’all a lesson
CW khalil that’s the name nigga
Remain solid you know I’ll never change nigga
Get it on my lonely and I don’t komplain
‘cause it happens
PW: yeah, you know I don’t
Know anything about basketball
But it was an amazing set-up that was crazy
Just to see the reaction
To what
competition can't see me 'cause I don't own a mirror
But, Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted
I'm so narcissistic, when I fart I sniff it
Do
the week so we home by 11
My city got a lot of rappers
So we need our own stage
It's only these house DJ's that always fucken eat
That's why they got
ay)
PH4DE
Got better aim than a IM
If u don't buy then don't try him
WiFi supply, u come by
u best sign in,
Ay
Why is you lyin
Yeah, why is you lyin
go get it
Dade County goons, open Dade County cocks ho'
Get yo'self if you don't get with it Dade County my ho!
Uh
From the def to C's back
my tongue eat you out
Open up ya mouth
Put my dick down ya throat
Let me swerve it deep inside
Best believe you gon' choke
That fucking pussy right
Let
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Gangsta to the bone, I'm on yo' head about my goons ('bout my goons)
Pray I
Will you dance with me
When the DJ plays his song
Will you dance with me
Girl don’t keep me waiting too long
Will you dance with me
When the DJ plays
Have been swallowed up
By a cuddly group
Who land and rub off
Hoping that
Whatever it is
Will land and drop off
I met a hero of mine
I shook his
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