Lyrics:
what y'all
Say what!
To the D.J's scratch, you've met your match
'Cause were coming out fresh with a brand new batch
So taking you off into the galaxy
'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
what y'all
Say what!
To the D.J's scratch, you've met your match
'Cause were coming out fresh with a brand new batch
So taking you off into the galaxy
Reggae, Dancehall music
Industries rocked by BDP
So girls throw your hand in the air
Put 'em down, turn around
And move your bo-dy-dy-dy beat Change
Hot
and
I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remy I do shit on purpose
You never hear me say, "Forgive me"
I'm
and Bun like DMC and DJ Run
Everyday I come down them niggaz callin' my game
Then ge on B-E-T and they don't mention my name
Some Grip It On That Other
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
But when I got home and laid down to sleep
That began the nightmare - on my street!
It was burning in my room like an oven
My bed soaked with sweat,
the law but to fulfill
For those who appreciate those with skills
And fresh windmills, and graf that kills
What is a DJ without the scratch to build?
Landed right on my butt
I looked up
And saw a phone all up in my face
I got up
In record time and chased them outta the place
Forreal
See a little fresh
your fresh body needs money
Wait, if I blow up I will be coming for you
From the bottom of my heart baby me love ya
I feel good anytime i see you by my
what.
To the DJ scratch, you met yo match
'Cause we're comin' out fresh with a brand new batch,
So takin' you off into the galaxy
Is Vicious, Vicious,
lot,
Today's a good day so call out the DJ,
Bring the Gatorade, it's a sunny day
Love the way I'm so fresh and so clean
Out in the sunshine, you know
lot,
Today's a good day so call out the DJ,
Bring the Gatorade, it's a sunny day
Love the way I'm so fresh and so clean
Out in the sunshine, you know
This gone get us on no mo standing on the block
I been down n out just tryna make ah way
Everywhere I go it’s fake ppl in my face
Hope my daughter meet
nigga all on FaceTime
If you leave with me , best believe he gone be face down
All up in my section , ain't shit free , you a waste mon
My bitches is
off by sprayin' beer in your face
So the '94 to them, I'm for my niggas that remember
Means I'm steppin' to the mic with lyrics colder than December
say we bastards
Cuz we up on our prey like pastors
I front a bit cuz I know love hurts
And it's rare to find a chick that's down with captain kirk
say this man was the greatest fan
When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black
And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all
god flow spit
Sit down Cracker Jack let that nitro kick
Pack o punch
Purpalato on my tougne
Hide out from five o
And if he finds it
I hope he tries it
a motherfucker
Smile in your face, I'm nice than a motherfucker
Soon as they thought I fell off, niggas' true colors shine bright than a motherfucker
Bright
manifested
So understand we positive as could be
The vision is still intact, the show is fresh out of seats
Boy it's never going south 'less we down in
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays
Westside, North coast
Right we hold it down
It's that Northwest fresh shit
Holding it down
It's that Northwest fresh shit
Sandpeoples, holding it down
It's
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