Lyrics:
to call the cops?" I don't want them to see me
Looked down and saw that I was sitting on a Lamborghini
It was Rollses, Ferraris and Jags by the dozen
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
to rejuvenate my youth
Death by 1000 cuts
DJs on digital devices
Fake fresh with 1000 cuts and paste
Cut and paste. Save face
With a mask, while I ask
"What is
on
Dick, now they all in my face, uh
Bitch, I'm a block star, I'm pushing weight
I get the bags in, come from over the state
Walk down, I'm baking his cake
face screwin 'em
Keep pursuin 'em, keep doin 'em
All night til the crowd start booin
And when we get thumped by uh, Nuf and Clue and them
Yo, I keep
down them Benjamins
You should see this money
All these pretty hoes I'm swimming in
Walking to the stage
Singing "Not Afraid" by Eminem
Take me
You see (uh)
On this here stage tonight is something legendary (yeah)
He goes by the name of The Creator (crazy, ayo)
But you, you call him Tyler
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
Yo, you know I can't forget about H-town
Down South family texas (woop)
Holdin' me down from young
Trust me, trust me, trust me, yo
Keepin' it trill
song was brought to you by Jeff Fresh” (chopped and screwed)
me call key, let me call tonnie
Nelson coming up from SC, it’s going down
Been waiting all damn week for this
We at player made, this party look like
Just a hop in the skip down the way on the interstate aye
We gone throw a party by the lake
I don't pass mine smoke to the face
I don't fuck hoe's cause
never got to see our faces
Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages
Broke down barriers of language and races
Just call on the cape crusaders
And leave
Now let's get down to business, bitches
'Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin' to diss this
Nigga that you know that's been down for years
turn that to bae pack
Why you go and get on stupid shit?
We know where you lay at
Hop out by myself with 1K
It take one spray, give you face tat'
knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart
But her mother said, "Never mind, your part
Is to be what you'll be"
this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?
By suckin' their
Tell them to they face
What you think yeah yeah
It's straight like that
See what they say
Can't hate on that
I was down and out
But I came right back
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
In reality I'm just an average Joe
[Lil Wayne talking]
I like my seat down low and my window slighty
Crack'd ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
Like to get real
in the mood, just go with the flow
And I can play rapping records and all disco
Like "Beat It," "Billie Jean," by Michael Jackson
Or the Treacherous
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth, Biz!"
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music
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