Lyrics:
a pastor
So I see myself and I know, my own lord and master
When your ass was born it was all on the own and
When it's time to die you'll be all alone so
‘Aight well say no more
I’mma holla at you soon and
You have a good time out
There in Qatar my man!
KW: Alright, thanks! Love
to all the real DJs out there
Cause I don't send my music
To no garbage DJs they get me
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Woop-woop, that's
on rockin' it)
Keep on rockin' it (Keep on rockin' it)
DJs now, I'm coming strong
You better take my advice
Because it lasts this long
Is rocking
house we started pre drink, bottoms up chill out don't think
Take uber wait for the phone ring, stoner check don't forget my things
Pop two pills when
and da lows
I got sick and tired of getting treated like a stupid fuck-up
So I fucked my enemies up 1 time and blew da fuck up
B4 it was like yo: who's
third-eye sight
[Guru]
Why do you think that we should settle for less?
Now take a deep breath
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest
Kid
It's a demo
People in the audience Kool G Rap is my name
I write rhymes and insert them inside your brain
And DJ Polo, the man I'm behind
He
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
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
have your phone number?]
Yes, it's 9-7-6...
[click]
Now I want to turn up my box, and make much noise
and rock the party and shock all the be -boys
Take
on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
inside that controls me
As I walk to the D.J. and I say
"Mr. D.J., spin it one more time
We gonna play it back to back, we gon' rock it two times
you despise)
Envy this emcees magnitude (so realize)
The MC emceed (the DJ deejayed 'em)
Until the next time I keep you steppin' to the A.M.
Two
the back
One and done her ass I'm finished you could gon take her back
Now let's get back to rap
These niggas know that I'm gifted
I need my bread like
DJ just oughta be fired, He was flippin' and a slippin'
Even drawn back to, The Sucker DJ didn't know what he was doin'
Then I said to my friends
could you blame me
But
I got something in my soul
They can never take
I wake up every morning
Tell myself already
Cause I'm running
And I can't
If I had 15 ok?
"I'd make sure my DJ straight"
15 4 zeros in the bank?
"I'd make sure my DJ straight"
Come up on 15 ok?
"I'd make sure my DJ
on the rise, I despise propaganda
Camouflage MAC-11, I should set an example
Never baptized, as I walk through the fires
The pain and the flame never match my
be lame
I'ma do my thang, shoot my shot, don't need aim
I'm here for a good time, good vibes, go DJ
Can't do no wrong, this my song, lowkey flame
Cue
your boy about to take over
If that number one spot open, give it here
Give my ground, dust off my chair
And y'all niggas can kiss my ass before I sit it
kinda weak
My words are comprehended every time I speak
Or have spoken, no I'm not jokin'
Please don't sleep, I hope you are awoken
Stop! Try this
the Broshigeez
And get blessed by the Beat Pharmacy
'Cause they hittin' you with
Jumping music, swift DJ's
Smoke machines and laser rays
Look out weekend cause,
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