Lyrics:
God I finally made it
My beat is Uptown, no, I won't trade it
Makin big bucks and none's drug-related
My DJ's Ready Red, and he could never be imitated
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
bo bo bo)
No MC can test (but one, one, one)
Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every
bo bo bo)
No MC can test (but one, one, one)
Step into a world, where hip-hop is me
Where MC's and DJ's
Build up their skills as they play every
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
to come so I already came
Surrounded by envy people
God save the king
God’s voice is the people’s voice
As I honour my people that’s why I released
I’ve
*Spoken*
DJ READY RED: Hey, yo D! What's up wit them cash registers and
Shit?
WILLIE D: Oh, that's what the average ho see when she look
and one DJ
We be getting down with no delay
Mix Master Mike, what you got to say?
(God damn that DJ made my day!)
(You came off with that one, though,
the ground in the soles of my feet
[Adam]
Look out the window, decks for miles
Everybody is a DJ so check the styles
Turn around, like a record see them
what it is
Meet me by the water
I
Didn’t know
The dream is what it is
I
Didn't know
My God, it’s full of stars
I
Didn't know
The dream is what it is
Meet
on the grind again
Everything is everything
I got my nails done, flyin' pinky ring
I'm actin' like a king
I'm sittin' in my throne
With my roll on, get my grub
just looking for my place in hip hop
But all them DJ's be promoting that gibberish
Street King Conglomerates is what I represent
I don't have the time
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
The Little Daddy Shane
[Little Daddy Shane]
The mic is all mine
MC's crawl by when they see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's small fry
Wyclef Jean
This is not the burial, it's the ressurection
Hey kids gather 'round (All around the world)
It's DJ Muggs, with Wyclef (Yeah, all around
black man
[Buckshot]
I stepped in the jam with the God on my side
And the God S.T. is still waitin in the ride
So I, step to the DJ and tell the DJ
Yo
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those
put me in it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
Heart into
girls are the same we must still porstrate
But music is the food of the soul
I wrestled with my pain I been turn to Stone Cold
God gave me a yes, who
the survivalist
Represent the next black man
I stepped in the jam with the God on my side
And the God S.T. Is still waitin' in the ride
So I, step to the DJ
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'
and lit it up from Spain to Libya
My next video should be shot in Abisynia
Profetic productive, my time managed
By nine planets, I shine equality, God
sino, what's happenin' playa
Dave. All my niggas at radio, retail, all the DJ's
You know what it is. All my Boston niggas, Atlanta niggas
All my New
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