Lyrics:
of running
Now the sun is coming I never saw it coming
Now they all be gumming gumming like the super glue it sunny
Men its super nasty just dey know that I
Yeah, what, you
Uh huh c'mon
Yeah, yeah, what?
Nasty Nas, Virgo
Uh-huh
Ludacris, Virgo
Uh uh uh
Doug Fresh
As we go, something
I put my hand up on your hip
When i dip you dip we dip
So c'mon baby just pop that p
And watch freak nasty throw the d, yeah
Ain't nuthin'
to let y'all know this is my DJ
That's going by the code of Jazzy Jeff
In a little while, y'all gonna check out the human lyndrum
Ready Rock see, but
on the ground, 3 stories high
The deepest bass and the real fresh high
So step off your throne; they're on the loose
The DJ's from Miami with all the juice
So
Yeah, what, you
Uh huh c'mon
Yeah, yeah, what?
Nasty Nas, Virgo
Uh-huh
Ludacris, Virgo
Uh uh uh
Doug Fresh
As we go, something
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
now together
Chickenheads, and bout twelve hoochie mama
When, car hot, clothes pop off, get it together
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose)
You look like a freak and I'm tryna find out (freak)
You a bad bitch, need to be in
DJs they be clubbing it
Players they be loving it, Ladies they be loving it
Haters they be mugging it, but fuck it it's green
H Town, nasty NAWF ain't
learned to walk without having feet
Funny it seems but by keeping its dreams
it learned to breathe FRESH air
Long live the rose that grew from concrete
Run-dmc
Live for you
(Fresh) fresh, yeah
For all you sucker MCs perpetratin' a fraud
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold bored
Run-DMC
Live for you
(Fresh) fresh, yeah
For all you sucker MCs perpetratin' a fraud
Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold bored
Watching whole cars as they went flying past
I couldn’t paint so I rhymed to the writers
They’d laugh, light up a smoke, and get blinded by their lighters
boogie with me
Just boogie with me
I know it's gettin late but it's alright, the Dj's been playing hits all night
So just boogie with me, just boogie with
up
Hehehe, yeah, yo
DJ Pooh, he drink wit us
Ice-T, he drink wit us
Busta Rhymes, he drink wit us
De La Soul, they drink wit us
Tribe Called
nipples
When I D.J. I turn the bass up to chicko'
The girls with the big big booties
I'm straight chilling cooling out wit' cuties
Twenty one
New shoes got me fresher than the dj
New joggers don't mistake these for no pjs
Just another day here we go again like C.J
DJ Fresh beats are on replay
Verse 4:
(Baby)
Outkast, b.g.
Hot boys, tlc
Trick daddy & wheezy-whee (soooo serious)
(Manny Fresh)
You don`t know who
Dj screw
Scarfaced nigga
Top Quality Productions! Unk Camp! Dj Unk!
Tell Um How To Do It Shawty!
[Unk:]
Catch Da Beat Like Me. Bounce Ya Body Like Dis.
You Can Do It By
begin
Flow so cold got him shaking shivering
DJ Khaled said it best all I do is Win
All I smoke is kush
Give em back that mid
Light it up take a puff pass
Some deejays are (good) some deejays are (fresh)
Some deejays are even (def)
But here's a little somethin 'bout my deejay
(The magnificient) Jazzy
tell the DJ, J, J, J, J
Turn the motherfucker up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, mister bartender, tender, tender, tender
Pour me another cup, cup, cup, cup
Get
the glizzy n***a
Cause I be damn if I get set up by siddidy bitches
I need a clean, nasty baby who gone give me riches
Cut them trifling hoes off cause they be
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