Lyrics:
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Broad day, out the car with the mop sticks
Have you runnin' to your broad like, "Aw shit"
I'ma hitta by myself, you are not shit
1017 Glo Gang, these
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
as a blade
Like a Viking I go raid
Score 42
Oh yeah
We paid
Fire kicks like
We in kombat
Lui Kang
Naruto style
We move like white fang
Better be careful
"Just listen, Don't do it, Pay attention, Here we go"
Ahhh! Pleasant day in Egypt, I say
Say, what is this?
[Afrika]
A tisket, a tasket
I
Yeah
You just heard a taste of that Long Time Comin
By yours truly DJ Phish
Galaxy Productions Shitsville New Mexico
Yeah
This a little outro for
Whodini, launchin' rockets in the 90s!
Now I remember in the days of way back
With just a 4 track
With no SP-12 to make tracks
Wearing leather
diverted by this lyric when you hear it
Ricochet any style any day
Any which way and you'll Cherish the Day like Sade
The advanced oratorical techniques I
killing beats what I gotta do
Keep it solid they follow you
Pops like boy I'm so proud of you
Stay with me bae I'll Prada you Gucci Lui and Tiffanys
Play
Another one, another one (Another one)
Back to you, back to you (We The Best Music)
DJ Khaled!
Don't you hear me standin' by the TV
The clock is
shit
Me and Tone fucking round with the same bitch
Getting sweated every day like what set you wit
The MOB was my section but I didn't gang bang
When my
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, n****
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
TRIGAROW - DDAY
INTRO
It first I couldnt sleep well
I know the devils in the details
Yeah,
CHORUS
Time to break that song like a DJ
Those man
Lord, oh God I pray
Make we all safe, by night and day
Bless me Lord, Mighty Jah Jah we pray
Make we all safe, by night and day
Verse 1
Bless we, bless
Luis Figo
I'm just following dreams up on a speedboat
On a wave no bad mind vibes
I ain't got no time I got Champagne Skies
I just bide my time by
bitch in this car, man
[ Willie D ]
Oh boy, that's misdemeanor shit
I'm on that other level
[ DJ REDDY RED ]
Fuck you mean by the other level shit, man?
[
talk to me
Hey DJ how you doin
I just wanna say oh my name Shawna by the way
But I love like love DJ Zenas
And he could be my baby daddy any day
Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday, yes that be two a day
Thursday and Friday and Saturday I need two a day
Sunday might take a break, by night I
so many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
[VERSE 1]
Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid
Wake up every day
Money to be made
Poppas know my name
(Hardbody)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new
me no no
Because I no get e motor
Dem dey used to hate me
All the same people don they hail me
All the marketers want to pay me
All the club DJs don
I missed last night
Had 6 shots by 9
Ask how I’m doin swear I’m just fine
I missed last night
Had 6 shots by 9
Ask how I’m doin swear I’m just fine
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