Lyrics:
it out
I'm sumpin' y'all dread like locks
Get bread by the flocks
Bitches love me and I'm duggy from
The head to the socks
Too much to handle, here
wanna hear you talk about it
My sheep they know my voice
That truly what He said
Your kids are not alone
It's them and I
Don't let it get to your head
son I know I am
I'm sorry mom I couldn't be a fucking man
I'm sorry mom I could never be there
To hug you or hold you or show you I care
Look at all
It goes one for the homies two for the hoes
We got rid of all the suckers that was steppin' on our toes
For DJ Decks and the fools I'm servin' next
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"
(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young
alright)
Lay your body next to me
(lay your body next to me)
Is it ok if we just slow whine
Let the DJ play it one more time
Let the DJ play it slow
Let us
in here, your hoe in here, hoe in here
Bow your head, bow your head, the pope in here, fuck nigga
Where we at? Where we at? Where we is? Where we is?
song
and break your barrier down, you can't carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin Island, what? What?
Who wants to get violent? Remain silent
hail or snow I deliver
DJ, that music just turns me on
The marvelous bone crushin' assassin
Appears to be blind in glasses
Daredevil bang head with
many
Boi I got so many
Hey DJ play that girls song
Put that song on
If your money ain't long
Boi you better go on
Boy
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so
name is DJ Run
Shoots a gift like a gun
Slays suckers one by one
Rather chill than kill
Cause the killing's no fun
So together forever
Crew be
Ah
Eh eh eh eh
Dc
It's Dc
No be childs
Life na turn by turn
E no god make you Dey rush
Life na turn by turn
You just need carry your cross
Life na
master, rollie iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been
your so damn fine
Really blows my mind
Girl it's all about you
So what we gonna do
Let's Dance
Get on the floor
No need to hold back
Sexy thong,
[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
[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
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
Here to tell you this
waiting game really test yo faith
Keep yo head mayne, & i know its hard
But its either that, or da Fed lane
Or ya dead, slain, cuz you met your match
Nigga
slice it like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "Damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when
Alright Hold Up!!!! Wait a second listen!
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball,
I buck 'em all fuck 'em all we standin' tall woooo....
Three 6
hands on my leg
Damn she?s creeping towards red I hold my head and beg?
(Chorus)
Father, don't let me be tempted, cause I been that route
Sayin father
the Interstate
Bumping to a Dj Screw mixtape
Smoking Cali kush kush all day
About my chips n**** fuck the fame
I hold it down, for the Texans
I hold it down, for
Can't forget
Dj Cash
Whooo kiddd
Damn
Cash Rules
As we proceed
Hold Onn
I'm coming, Hold on
I'm coming (cant forget)
Hold on, see you there
Gonna
on this big drip
I mean this lifestyle, gotta stick out from the crowd
Demand attention, get a section by da DJ booth
Play close attention
Send a bottle
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