Lyrics:
Got the sound, you know the vibe baby
And DJ Krush he get down, word up you know the vibe baby
Yeah, and get down, word up you know the vibe bay
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
long
So So Def, but made it tight
Then went from a DJ to an MC
To the are-E-V like overnight
Everybody lookin, players get shook when
Rev. Run walk
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
space
Last night a DJ saved my life
And when he found me
Alone and homesick
He took me in his arms
Alien DJ
Call him Jesus, Buddha, Allah
Rama, Brahma,
She's the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
Yeah, yeah (DJ Cyreen)
(Let the BandPlay)
PaperRoute Frank, ha
Didn't need a label came in with my own cake (okay)
Then I fucked this rapper
bark, they hear the boom, but you see the spark
And I see the part of your head which used to be your face
Leave you placed by nothin', for bluffin',
a Track for me
for I have no Desire as of yet to sleep
I said Hey Mr DJ lay down a Beat for me'
for I have Rhymes to spit
and no Place to be
Hey Mr DJ
the brigadier
Yea, DJ's be spinning the records that make up the music
So people can focus whenever the mic has been passed to me
The more drums we have in
tropical
To me you're not a obstacle
I run through everyone one of y'all
I see you tryna stop him though
Haters on scope a nigga wanna act up
Breeze got
security rollin up on us
I'm not hesitating I just don't wanna rush
You can be anywhere you wanna
But you decided to be here wit me
No coincidence it was
must got me mistaken
Bitch, I'm pleading not guilty, you'll never charge me with faking
[Chorus]
You see me back on my shit, you can tell that I'm
a shelf of empty liquor bottles.
Not an alcoholic but alcohol it,
Can ease the pain.
Drinkin' all my problems away
But still prayin' in Jesus' name.
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
Fam, take me to where the bars is at
Take me to the street where the bars is at
J.I.D, DJ Drama, let's get it
Ok, I'm mounted up (huh)
High off
and you've been my best friend
nobody understand, but they can't look inside of me,
o yeah..
[fade out]
Submitted by - DJ PsyK
ya
Not to be hot to trot by a haunt
And why do y'all got to flaunt?
("You gotta use what you got
To get what you want")
Cool, I heat you up
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head
Five white girls but they not Spice
This is not beef, this is rap, homie
I don't have a scratch on me,
Ya feel Jay's soft, ya rip Jay off,
Damn, I'm only worth over a hundred million,
Look,
German Drip, German Whip
Do the dash then I dip
I'm not a DJ but I make the money flip (ay)
You a thottie, get up out my room
I didn't really like
Ok, let me clear a couple things up for you
And it might get weird
I know how this sounds
But we are not gospel rappers
We don't do Christian hip-hop
and closer to you
Everytime the DJ is playing my song
I can feel you here by my side all night long
You gotta try much harder
Take it from the start
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