Lyrics:
make it a little scratch make it funky fresh
Cause you know you the dopest that ever did it, man
The world's supreme DJ, DJ Jazzy Jeff
(solo of Jazzy
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
make it a little scratch make it funky fresh
Cause you know you the dopest that ever did it, man
The world's supreme DJ, DJ Jazzy Jeff
(solo of Jazzy
mince
Rock the bells
So listen to the rhyme the lines, I rhyme on time
He'll cut the record in a second, make your DJ Look blind
So all you Jheri Curl
Can you hear me?
I am numb but I can still feel you
Sometimes I'm blind but I see you
You are here but so far away
The times when you wanna
Can you hear me?
I am numb but I can still feel you
Sometimes I'm blind but I see you
You are here but so far away
The times when you wanna
Got to be getting in things
You might be hotter and thinner than me
But that don't make you hot or thin
You will not find me in colours
Cbeebie
hoes I wanna fuck (ooooh)
So put this cut on dog and bang it loud
Ain't DJ's suppose to move the crowd?
Get the people off the pine cause it's party
Girl the way you movin' got me in a trans
Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (Come on)
Imma sip mascato and you gon' loose them pants
And Imma throw
Rick is rockin' to the break of day
Makin' all the fly girls that wanna give me a play
Now if your DJ rocks to the break of day
Let me hear you say
thing that make you want to say OH YEAH!
No street millionaires, no billionaires.
No Russell, No Diddy, No Wayne, No Chamillionaire
Let me get this clear,
my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you ever think that
interested she said
(oh I apologies)
I looked deep into her dark brown eyes
I said you ignored me for months on end
Now all of a sudden you wanna be my
bitches on my TL
Left me on seen now they slidin' in my DM
They wanna glog the King
Where was you them late nights I was feelin' like a fiend
Hittin' you
interested she said
(oh I apologize)
I looked deep into her dark brown eyes
I said you ignored me for months on end
Now all of a sudden you wanna be my
them jeans fit
Uh, I'm a bedroom predator
Your other man was way too regular
So now you text me from your cellular
How you wanna cut him out like
be coming all night
I hope your warm and tight
If you feeling alone babe, just get on the phone and talk to me
Just get on thе phone
He makes mе feel
a different rhythm
Now we're bound by rhythm
Temperature turning up
DJ DJ playing me what I want
Cause I cause I wanna see how you move
Baby show me show me
the DJ plays our song
So you can find me
And dance behind me (down the line)
You love how I dip and whine
With you it happens every time
My body's
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live,
Cee)
Now, just to let you know
I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my DJ Mister Cee in the place to be
Also the engineer all-star Marley Marl
but if niggas want this smoke right now
I'll supply ply ply
And you know i won't fold even though you see me flex
Pen game sancho with the tek
Nah i
my favorite song
Let me out like me been lock down
DJ you really make my day
A Aye Aye Aye
I'm saying, SKIBIDIBO
Love the way you pull up
Me love
I hear you DJ, I hear you DJ
'Cause this one's got scratches
Went to get drinks, and I'm asking him how did you get this way?
Whose lipstick is
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