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the nigga that's comin up real thick
I'm a stone funkaholic yet I don't need Schick
Because there ain't another nigga more versatile
DJ Quik been bustin
Aww yeah!
Hey, check it out..
DJ Quik is in the motherfuckin' house! (repeat 8X)

[DJ Quik]
Check it out...
Now I be knockin' bitches like it
[DJ Quik]
Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk
This beat is gettin' funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step with
the women
While we dippin' round tha nation

Boy, Mister Quiks of toys
I mean straight while ya suckin' with the girls enjoy
You must be sick or ya lonely
How
[Repeat: x4] 

[DJ Quik]
Yo, I'm DJ Quik a player and a hustler too
So many girlies on my jock that I don't know what to do
I buy my jimmies by
lied
Ain't nothing like side pussy on my dick
Word to that motherfucking DJ Quik
Bunch of girls wanna have a bunch of relations
Even when the nigga
[DJ Quik]
I don't get it
I mean you niggas claim to be riders and thugged out
And super OG and all that old shit
But for real, what would you really
DJ Quik
Why you keep givin me cards I can't keep?
I throw these two back, you throw me two more, they're so cheap
I couldn't get the winning hand
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
wanna back flip
I get biz with the skit, I DJ like Quik
The topnotch of the block, cause I carry a glock
Only hot rocks I'm hot, so give up the props
wanna backflip
I get biz with the skit, I DJ like Quik
The topnotch of the block, cause I carry a glock
Only hot rocks I'm hot, so give up the props
ya wanna back flip
I get biz with the skit, I DJ like Quik
The topnotch of the block, cause I carry a Glock
Holy hot rocks I'm hot, so give up
props from Wall Street to why'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat

See-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no see
to the motherfucking DJ Quik
I play hoes like dominos, slapping bones
AMG's on the motherfucking microphone
I slang dick bitch nothing more and nothing less
You got
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
props from Wall Street to why'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat

See-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no see
to the motherfucking DJ Quik
I play hoes like dominos, slapping bones
AMG's on the motherfucking microphone
I slang dick bitch nothing more and nothing less
You got
here and pop off real quick
Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means
You know what I'm sayin', son?

Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit
I thought that everybody
def
Nigga need to go over here and pop off real quick
I gotta get that guap by all means, you know what I'm sayin son

[Talib Kweli]
Growing up in
Geah. The MC Eiht's in the mutherfuckin house why'knowutumsayin?
The Compton maniac, 
here to break your ass something off real proper,
should get exes, not marriaged
You're on e, I'm Swift, while DJ's are Quik
To Rush my Def Jams like Alkaholiks
I can't call it, rappers get wrecked,
keep on ridin' the dick
You oughta know that DJ Quik ain't your average
Everyday motherfucker, slick like a snake 'cause I stuck ya
Now, I never had my
[DJ Quik] + (Voice Box)
A ha ha you don't understand me goddammit (I don't wanna eat it)
A ha ha ha nah baby I aint wit' it (don't wanna eat it)
I
Less seen and less heard, It's the pillage
Live where we die for trade, orphans of the industry, rise up against
Pretense, DJ's of segregation come
that I'm the business
'cause motherfucker motherfucker I'm real

hey DJ play that girl's song
If your money ain't long
Then boy you better go on

I say I