Lyrics:
Yeah baby baby no more
27 février dans les bacs you know
Tu kiffes Fababy? T'es qu'un suceur
Aux platines: DJ Battle
Viens pas nous tester si t'as
radio burn to video screens, the shit's the same/
From Magazines to mix DJs - You give 'em the green, they give the OK
Cause niggas are greedy leading
hooked on CTA
Blending all the teaching serving it in my music
But still pushing a 9 to 5
So my music isikue the reason you dont leave your bed
Same
that we're compatible
It's nothing else in this world
That we would rather do
Anybody out there relate to my pain
Turn my music up and let me know that
to ride
Jungle Brothers' in the house and we're by your side
I know you know how we do that there
Move your body to the side
Put your hands in the air
when they leave my tongue into your ears
This music, I don’t do it just to touch only my peers
I’m giving you life, pain, and how to conquer all your
a residence,
That is when they leave my tongue into your ears
This music, I don’t do it just to touch only my peers,
I’m giving you life, pain, and how
the king
You gon scream so loud
Ima make u sing
Put some auto tune
On you
While you in the booth
You do what I want
Baby say
I'm the truth
Demons out
Like
of your peers
And losing some of your self
Music has past gone by
Hopefully you don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac in the brainiac
Don't know how
Yeah I see you know what i'm sayin I ain't tryin to go out like that
nigga I'm trying to get signed
have a video and shit you know what I'm sayin
so I
grime shouldn't be the music that man's putting out
If you don't know 'bout fucking up shows
Bringing hundred's of supporters to the videos
Spitting
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
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
to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do
And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big
G-Unit man, G-Unit video games
G-Unit everything man
When, every magazine stand you walk
By you're gonna see me
Every time you turn on your TV, you
display
That island love
When I land
I can't by-stand
Imma move
Lockdown the dance
Make the waistline groove
DJ resume
Bring the big boy tunes
I'm a grown
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
Uh, Felli Fel, Ne-Yo, Yeezy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy
Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do what I can
Let me, show You what you been
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
(How?)
Don't put no new music out, we don't wanna hear that shit
You a coon and you fucked up Teyana Taylor's shit (Fuck boy)
Bill Cosby locked up with
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
true
And I guess
I am old enough to remember when they did show videos on MTV
Like I remember that one Toadies video
"Do you wanna die?"
And I remember
You know where to find me
For my dawgs yeah I got them all behind me
Want a milli in the bank with a dime piece
Chilling beachside by the palm trees
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
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