Lyrics:
made by man
Crackin' the DNA code to see how God made man
I storm the mainland, scare MC's like slave hands
Put microchips in they wristbands and make
and pieces of math your quotes mean nothin
To my knowledge the father never taught frontin
Just some mystery gods tryin to come aboard
But you're dissed by
me, never get more hard
The King of Kings, Lord of Lords, is the one Lord God
Can I can I get a witness ?? ?? next
To my God, DJ Run and I kick it
sometimes the only way out is real narrow,
and so I've seen DJs get ahead by going behind their own backs,
made ya look!
what do you do is the lone pariah
God, getting fucked by Hopsin, do you know how awesome that would be? Ah"
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona, Ramona
This bitch
your personal safety you should be told
That my DJ Jazzy Jeff is (out of control)
(Oh my God)
(Out of control)
(My goodness)
Alright Jazzy
We gon' do
on point, razor sharp (uh-hyh, uh-huh)
With the beats, with the rhymes, whatever, and he DJ
And the GZA the Genius is just the Genius
He, he's the backbone
'cause my name is Mellie Mel."
Say what, why'all.
Say what.
To the DJ scratch, the metro match
'Cause we're comin' out fresh with a brand new
Think about you
[Quik] Here's what they think about you
[Nate] This is what they think, of you
[DJ Quik]
They say you suckers ain't got no hustle, no
Party time show time
Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt
You already know
Guess who is in here
2Face Idibia
Burna Boy and of course Sound Sultan
Wanna see your hands
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
next up on the mic here to tempt you all the way from Memphis
Is a beast of a mummy she's a-rapping kind of funny please meet DJ Nefertisis
DJ
summer had anxiety, my path felt unclear
God is good, God is great, that's the only man I fear
I ain't scared but I got respect
If you look at me wrong,
me the wrist is froze
Like toes on a body in the morgue
They were all put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur
Tell me where to go
What do I do
There wouldn't be me
If there wasn't a you
The road that is narrow
Is the one that I choose
Sent them by two
All seventy
Mr DJ, this is all on you
Take ‘em to the second floor, show how they do
**Fast tempo techno hop type cuts **
Crazy, mad, and all over the place
LA is a jungle
Who would ever thought the two would meet?
We did!
LA is a jungle
Where mixing and scratching only rocks
The beat
Dance-A-Lot
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
don't make it rain I make it snow
I bet you're mad your girl is at my show, huh (Quiet down)
Shut the fuck up, I'm enjoying this, god damn
Shut the fuck
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better than Ever
Yeah, you know what's going on DJ DeeJay
All I do is DJ (AHH!)
I got the legend, (Hip Hop)
The man himself -
with someone I don't know
Where death is a DJ at a party
Spinnin' me around like I'm a Barbie
And I can't even run from it
It's obvious
That I'm
the sundown, until the sundown
So anything they talking ‘bout is straight invalid
Just secure the bag, now I feel like DJ Khaled
Goyard jacket so I feel like DJ
never give a fuck and niqqa seh
Moving bricks counting
Bring that money let me count it
I've got money in my pocket
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