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Saturday again I play
with Sunday as the resting day
followed by those Monday Blues
then Tuesday Don’t know what to do      
Wednesday, hump day feeling good

Jordan
By 23 started I living like a juggernaut
By 45 I'll be getting royal top in Camelot
I'm no DJ Unk but I could damn sure walk it out
You gone face

Stu hours 
New Bauer 
Cool flower 
She bloomed out here
Blue room vibes 
Let that Oooomm glide 
Cop that Vroom ride 
I got two sides 
Work from sun

(d-d-d-djbabydick) hey guys, good news
We got a new DJ up in the station!
Give a warm welcome for our good man
DJBABYDICK! (Wooo)
Aw, man! Th-thank

a rolly all my vvs blue
I just popped a molly like a baby bird I flew
Popping on my headphones blasting dj screw
Ohhh
Ohhh
Ohhh
I'm falling
I'm falling

Stuck
Words & Music by John Trescott Luis

No luck I’m Stuck
I’m in over my head
Can’t stay all day
While this gets worked out
Hang tight, all right

Lock Down

Three 6 Mafia

Underground, Vol. 3: Kings of Memphis

2000

[Chorus]

[DJ Paul]
yeah, aww shit they shine them blues up on my candy
they said somebody done dropped the dime but these
playa hatas can stand me
and now

bottom hip hug momma 
Givin' me the belly button blues 
Thai stick roach clip hair back road trip 
She was makin' all the moves 
Girl those days are gone

bright blue, carpool past you
To the imperial light
Did you remember to write
Me an answer
About the night that the world turned faster
Than we ever knew

nothing compares
And everything, girl, when it comes from you
Turns my sky to a sweeter shade of blue
Know just how you spin it round
Got my heart racin',

didn't cum
Get some green by the Levi blues
Don’t wear sneakers, they’re tennis shoes
Punks around the way think I most ill
Cause I love to chill with that

don't need to. Not anymore. 
I'm content with the deep blue glimmer that sneaks through 
somehow as if to renew. Can this be true? 
The DJ quit playing my

I just walked up in the stew and dadda BK hopped inside the booth
C-Rap wrote a Zimmy, got to dancin' and it's Jimmy Choo
DJ in the back, he

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

I've been dreaming, blue lagoon on my boat when I ride
Cause I know when I got this feeling
But I wake up, walk in the desert in solo
Bro, cause I

Too young for sex
Scared of drugs
Hooked by rock and roll
Got a cable top wood box
Slide it up
MTV's got it all
A Top 10 countdown
Guitar shredding

the joint like a paid schooler
Give me all my chedder in fives
Light blue, five fifty by the door, I had my ho with the nine
How you feeling soldier? Fill

Final Frontier

MC Ren

Kizz My Black Azz

1992

fools want up in my shoes
But after fucking with me
They're givin' up rap, and they're singin' the blues
Me and DJ Train dropping bombs like a P2
So

do, huh
I trapped and it changed my life
You trapped and all that you got was blues
If I don't OD or get killed by a weapon and die of old age
Would

Come on, DJ
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Landing at the port, little bitch but the clear
Big body Porsche, little bitch, got no spare
Drive by, bitch, uh huh

been pulling up and I been feeling kind of foolish yea
We out here in Budapest
Man you know who the best
Feel like DJ Khaled cause' I'm eating good

Thank You DJ Noble Ain’t in the business of infiltrating And I ain’t hating, nah You deserve better than whatever, Mediocre shit she gives you, I

solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice, Vanilla Ice
Vanilla Ice, Ice ice baby
Oh, Ice ice baby
Yeah, Ice, Vanilla Ice
Vanilla

finally headed in
First got ourselves something to drink
And then the first dj began to spin
Now the party was in full flow
And there I met a beautiful lady