Lyrics:
guarded
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine
then we can get it started
[DJ Quik]
I aint givin no respect to you bustas
that aint givin
up yo seat's while I set it off
Baby, let me set it off, do you mind it I get it off
Set it off, set it off
All it takes is one phone call, if you
off (take that jheri curl off)
Take it off (take that Le Tigre off)
Take it off
Take those acid-washed jeans, bell-bottomed, designed by your mama
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
of minute man, faking like you last long
Please kill it man, lying to the superstar
It's so hot, go head, take your clothes off
Ah, get back, aw, we
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
know the joint that she shorty's keep talkin' about
DJ can you play it as a favor for me
You know the joint that makes 'em get down, get down
Take
the doors down
Dust yourself off,
Shake it up!
Shake it up!
DJ set it off!
Take it up a notch
All together now!
Shake it up!
Shake it up!
Shake it up!
Break
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
infected by the sound
Oh, oh, stop, this beat is moving me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Everybody in the club!)
Oh, oh, evacuate
ass across the cross fade
So watch your back when he takes the stage
Or he'll send you off on a naked rampage
Three MCs and one DJ
We be getting
down and holla
If you tipsy stand up
DJ, turn it louder
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Hypnotic, robotic, this
Money
Mr.Ness, Make Make Ya Money
Rahiem, Make Ya Money
Cowboy , Make Make Ya Money
Creolo, Make Ya Money
D.J. Flash, Make Make Ya Money
Hit It
Take Your
off into a party with
A drink in my hand rocawear pants
But I ain't come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I'm lookin' for
down and holla
If you tipsy stand up
DJ, turn it louder
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Hypnotic, robotic, this
Long Time Comin
(It's the P M P baby DJ Phish)
(Doing big thangs making doors open)
(Setting no limits holding no boundaries)
(Galaxy Productions)
Attention, all you niggaz, all you bitches
Time to put down the Cristal, time to take off the ice for a minute
Time to throw a little mud in this
sad, something long
I said
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Grab something by the hand when this come on
DJ I'm just tryna hear a love song
Could you
too picky
Who's movin' iffy? Bun him if he moves
Take off his helmet, that's when he met hell
That's why niggas don't exhale
Niggas just tryna catch
Thought-I-Was-Gon'-Take-Her-Home-But-Left-Her-In-The-Room
Mr. Screws, Mr. Take-It-Off-Now-Bitch-Get-In-The-Pool
Mr. Already-Made-It, you can't come around
Mr. Quiet, shh, bitch, don't make a sound, yeah
by rhythm
Hear the beat play
Go until it's done
Let's fall in love
Now we're bound by rhythm
Temperature turning up
DJ DJ playing me what I want
Cause
The kid dont play
If there was a problem
Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice Ice Baby (4X)
Take heed, 'cause I'm a lyrical
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