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Aww yeah! Hey, check it out.. DJ Quik is in the motherfuckin' house! (repeat 8X) [DJ Quik] Check it out... Now I be knockin' bitches like it
Lee's Please! In ninety-five, I'ma be straight Stealin MC's like DJ's be stealin milk crates Ask Dre, can't nobody hack it, they ill Dre? You get
suckas pretend to be Get offended by me they depend on my energy That's a penalty nigga Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy In a minute we cut
by, don't break your neck Just ask to dance it's the best you'll get Can't sit with us if you're not eating Girls want beef but they act vegan Up too
of jeans A favorite song to sing And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play I'm entertained by my favorite D.J. I want to dance and think
Let's get away until the end of time hey She like a barbie fresh out the motherfuckin box It got the haters watching like some motherfuckin hawks They
friends and a bottle of Jack By the end of the night there's no going back I'm no cheater, but I like to win I'll come with you But I'll leave with your
"Detroit listeners out there, you better be sure to stop by the Galaxy club where there's a freestyle superfly fresh contest going On tonight. if
fresh face yea Don't set those expectations up too high All these standards that people get hung by I'll read a n*gga like some literature
(So let's get down, get down) (So get down, get down) This is remeniscin' of the days gone by When the brothers were fresh, and the ladies were fly
Flash, LL Cool J Dr. Dre, Rob Bass, Today it's brought by Lupe Get your ass up on the floor, I said get your ass up on the floor Get your ass up
You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it And that weed for twenty-four seven nigga I never knew a nigga that can smoke a pound
and the thunder Me and Pai on the come up, all you little lames get done up Need to hold your breath and just shut up (shut up) So fresh, so clean, ya'll know how I
here and pop off real quick Yo, I gotta get that guap by any means You know what I'm sayin', son? Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit I thought that
head "Ruff, ruff an' rugged we comin'" Ah just a bob ya head Well I believe you weave and bob the job is done By Run so come get some for fun Keep
and come get the thighs." [Chorus] [Chorus] [Vocoder Box:]It's John Doe [DJ Quik:] 4-5's spittin' up outta the [Vocoder Box:]Four Door [DJ Quik:]
to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it! Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice
you know I just copped a MPC60 from Japan As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by
DJ Khaled I'll pick you up in my ride Make sure you waitin' outside when I pull up I told my niggas I can't slide (No, no) Just to be right by
Yo whassup P? Yo nuttin man just coolin kick back in the studio wit DJ Scratch And my man Frank B, reminiscin about how we was tryin to shop Our
Uh 1st & (1st &) 15th (15th) Woah, uh! Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Engine, engine number nie On that Mason-Dixon line Chasing whiskey, sipping shine Gripping nickel plated nines So you get yours and I'll get mine
bro, Jackson By the time you get home, you be hearing this We be rolling and dog we gon' be On our King of New York shit Do the King of New York dance
Spade and you get a degree Your major in rap technology We got King Tee and DJ Toddy Tee and me, the '88 superstar You learn how to mix with a beat
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