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and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade.
Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die,
Big Dog Pitbull,
Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine.
Rest
and raised, born and raised in the county of Dade.
Yeah it's DJ Khaled, do or die,
Big Dog Pitbull,
Terror Squad-ian, a.k.a the Beat Novacaine.
Rest
This is
DJ Khaled
This is
I'm about unity, man
This is
Gotta love it
Greetings from Miami-Dade County, Florida
This is, this is, this is, this
Here's to DJ Khaled aka we the best
Beanie Sigel
(What? It ain't no more to it)
Give 'em more man, more
Well, fuck it I don't wanna stop
But you forgot
We The Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled
Stayed down 'til I came up
I did it, I did it, I did it
Ten toes and never changed up
I did it, I did
Uh, yeah woo! Uh, it’s going down, niggas!
Yes! Khaled! Free! Uh, uh, uh
It’s that slow flow, F-R double-E, nigga
See them pussy niggas but you
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
About to change the game
DJ Khaled!
We the best forever
Cash Money, Young Money
I'm for real about this shit
Let's go
[Chorus]
I'm countin'
Don't wanna go back to the days when I was broke
But, girl, you my priority (woo)
And I'll put your heart way over me
And money ain't shit if I ain't
(feat. Young Jeezy, Juelz Santana & others)
[DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Woo we nikka (listen)
[Young
I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess we're going overtime.
'Til we're Dumb high, dumb high
Westside, bitch
We the Best Music (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Another one (yeah-yeah, mm-mm, mm-mm)
DJ Khaled
He a bitch, he runnin', he screamin' for help
We gon'
We the season has returned
DJ Khaled (Khaled, Khaled, Khaled)
We global now, we global
We international now, international
Nasir
Money fall
Dj khaled, we're the best, nigga we're the best man
Whoo we nikka (listen)
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really
have it)
I can have it all
I can have it
DJ Khaled
Yeah
Knew I was special from a young age (come on)
Knew I would take some shit to my grave
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't
This the takeover, Ivy meek Milly, DJ Khaled
Let's go
I've seen good girls turn bad
For the love of that cash
Used to ride Impala and now
200 all
weigh that shit
Let's get it
Aye, knock knock, bang bang, where the cash at?
If you ain't got it, leave you bloody like a Tampax
Come up swinging
Keep your circle tight
Trust no one, nobody (nobody, nobody, no no no)
DJ Khaled!
Gotta be careful who you trusting
Be aware of your
with my own pilot,
No blasting off, but flexing, Dj Khaled,
My mom stressing college,
But my crude sense of logic, did a lude to my empty wallet,
Try
Battlecat
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley
("Bring it to me!")
We can go rhyme for rhyme
one day and discovered this DJ who was mixin'
I say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the The Wizard
You ain't have a fuckin' clue what you was
this DJ who was mixin'
I say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the The Wizard
You ain't have a f- clue what you was missin'
I'd zone out with
Florida President ('dent)
Me and DJ Khaled got these haters lookin' hesitant, yeah (ow)
So keep all of that wackness out my hear
(Pew, pew) that's
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