Lyrics:
the house?!? (Woop woop)
The West Coast is in the house sayin'
Why you talkin' loud?!?
What you talkin' 'bout?!?
Fuck all the critics in the N-why-see
Who
play with this chick|DJ turn it up loud||[Love Generation]|I'll dance alone, keep the music playin on on and on|I'll dance alone, I can do it on my own
and left
4/imprisoned by my thought, I remained awake
5/ God, save me, give me strength to leave this heart locked
6/Grasshopper, I am impressed by your
they kill it
DJ Lord, Public Enemy they be killin' it
Still don't get it confused, shit
I be killin' it dude
Elevated, it ain't the shoes
It is what it
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
She knows she likes it
When they play loud
She knows she likes to
Move her body, body to the sound
She is redefined, she is so divine
It's a wonder
Knowing I ain't pay attention, calling me out
To read out loud, but all that came out
A stutter and lisp, and my teeth is buck as it gets
I'm stubborn
Dziś zajęty trasą koncertową
Droga jeszcze długa
Dalej przed siebie
Nie pierwszy i ostatni raz przychodzi taki czas
Że się odchodzi tylko po to by
benvenidos, by popular demand
It's the most requested DJ from the east coast
Io canto, en el nombre del padre, hijio, e del el spirito santo
I'm half Indian,
wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
They say that I'm loud
Spin
a drive
Loud music come fi mek noisebut!
Hey hey hey hey!
Well right about now yuh entertained by
Di sound called Creation Disco Tech
Yes bredda bredda
at your medulla oblongata
Blaow blaow, a young thug with a slim figure
Romantic type like the movie Casablanca
Herb seller, once but busted by an undercover
All eyes on me eh ouais all eyes on me
C'est le PMP, le PMP
Marwa Loud, all eyes on me
All eyes on me, c'est DJ Sem
J'veux pas qu'on m'explique
bounds
Even as I spit this
Come around now
Make em bounce
When I rip this
Tell the dj
Bump it loud
Don't skip this
Don't figure out
My style
Mind ya
friend gonna dead you for this fatal attraction
Time ticking not a second going by without laughing
Went from 2 girls, to her me and a distraction
That's
Oh DJ play the song
I want to shake, shake a little more
Dance a little more
When I turned to you
I felt my heart hit the floor
Don't you know what
rounds
Boom pow baby wow
Im Austin powers bring mini me out
Did you get that laugh out loud
No she didn't but I love fake smiles
If you want to flirt all
"Ladies and gentlemen, in one corner
We got the legendary MC
Slen-Daddy, and in the other
Corner, the nightshift delinquent
DJ Freddy Faz let's keep
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
bend,
freakin' out, Barry Manilo
You'll see,
she can take ya downtown
Mow the lawn, pass a dish,
sprinkle down like a jigolo
DJ, spinnin' loud, bust
don't you have a mic
I'm sick of all the bloody pretending
You only gettin' airplay because the DJ's your bredren
Your mixtapes are still in boxes
Because
Yeah
Yeah
DDT on the track bitch
Tell that DJ cut that beat up
Yeah
Treat these bitches like some friends
I can't take that bitch out
Heard that lil
Nordisch, uh uh uhhh, Nordisch by nature
Nordisch, uh uh uhhh, Nordisch by nature
Hey Rabauke, Wo wird das Tanzbein geschwungen?
(DJ Rabauke)
Bei uns
I see your hands clap
Ya heard it, my lips spits quick like Wordsworth
And I'm quick to do a DJ when he's walkin on my turf
"Lord Jazz.." "He goes by
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