Lyrics:
Ninja of Rap
DJ Madden
Yahway Music,
Dirty Fingaz, Ooh that sounds right,
Let me hear that kick Dirty, DX you ready? Hip-Hop .....
DJ DX [Verse
But your music is by far shitter
I've been in my zone
And I've been in my head
I've been havin' thoughts on how I can get the bread
Always fuckin
Dj red alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must i'm number one
People still takin' rappin' for a joke
These beats electronics and vibration from the music
Bring me out of my limit so fast
DJ didn't get this, twenty-five crisis
I couldn't handle shit no
Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready for me?
Are you ready? let's go
Pull up to the club when I walk just right
We know how to sell it, all
Say no you about this life
Oh no you ain about this life
Say no you ain about this life
Oh no u ain about this life
Let me take pull of spliff
Because
very soon
My heart's on fire, come on and take
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh, pretty baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
Good Times
Good Times
Good Times
Why would I just let it go
Hey DJ
This is Nana
I called to tell you
That I love you
And I want you
to know
How much I
to dance like that
Can you feel my chest against your back
Feel the rhythm in your bones
And let the music take control
We're gonna party till the sun comes
break your bone
I'm in a war don't let this life game over-rule
Trying take control of you
That's all the devil do
God was in Jesus, God is in us
you're dead or if you're alive?
If you don't feel this electrified
Let the music take control
Take you to those beautiful places
We got to know if
I got a lot on my mind, yeah
Cha Ching ahhh
I been thinking too much
I got a lot on my mind, yeah (On the beat that's Dj Dixon; the beat go dumb, go
or hamburger
Cause to me that's suicide, self-murder
Let us get back to what we call Hip Hop
And what it meant to DJ Scott La Rock
How many MC's must get
very soon
My heart's on fire, come on and take
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh, pretty baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
practical records
With snap music collecting grey by the day
I'm pay per play with a focus on the former
And I keep a metal box filled with four corners
like the way you move girl
It's magical
Like your hips they just shhh
Just let the music talk ok
Whine it up
Back it all on me
Move with me pon D
Feel
thinking that you banking
When you signed away ya life
What we're you thinking
Don't let them eat off of you
Or the art you pour your heart into
Take
ain't showin' now (yeah)
Had to make myself a lesson or a blessing wow. (Oh yeah, yeah)
Take yourself away, from me (from me)
She enticed by my energy
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
do it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party's here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys
it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party's here on the West Side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated driver take the keys
to drop my DNA stuff in her mouth
My music's really tough like Tyson's punch fast
I'm always ready to fight like SAS squad
Blessed by God, we're moving in
this thing called another
Don't fight the feeling let the sound take over
Atmosphere, went on my head
Ozone, the music, turning me red
Also
flesh up in the chalk
Take a moment then yaaa
Think about it then rah
Think about it don't think too long
DJ this my favorite song
I might hit that Holy
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