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Hot sultry dancing, steppers stepping, to summertime in the Chi
Since the moment that I peeped her, she was my Mamacita
She was sitting by the pool
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D.J
One time ladies and gentlemen i go by the name holyfaze
Lomo o wahala
Yeeeeeeh
Oh yeah yeah oh no no
One time two time go
Oh damn its blow money gang
like a elf
You workin for me cuz i'm santa himself
You know thats foreal
Ion need nobody
I can do it by myself
Only chasing the wealth
If it ain't bout
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
Darkside, Darkside, Darkside
[DJ Premier scratches over fourth line] ("Listen to the situation my son")
Premo
Damn my man gonna
Be hot bout this hicky on my
Watch your mount
No VIP we be by the bar
Conversating with the superstars
"What you drinking on girl"
No
murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother
(Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
"c'mon, let
Eye-ballin' every fake Frankie Lymon in the joint
Break out, find my shit
Yeah, yo now I got robbed, I smell it
Mad bitches walkin' by the fella tryin'
to get it in
Ain't never seen nobody have it, trying to get a M
The hustle brought me everything I got ain't never had a bin
Feelin' like I'm signed to DJ
and butane to set the soul on fire
Now I won’t stop rocking until I retire
I’m Cruise DJ, and ain’t nobody greater
If you’ve got bad vibes, fade them out with
a d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d DJ
At DJ World, DJ World, get that shakin' for your heart
When a girl sees you, and that broke your heart
When a girl tell you the truth, but it
back
Problems - money come with that
I just ease the pain by chopping trees like a lumberjack
Thundercat, you ain't even ready for my summer raps
Coolin'
(The Butcher)
Y'all niggas should know by now that Griselda the flag
We the biggest (biggest)
Yeah
I don't know nobody this hungry, I don't know
Yeah baby baby no more
27 février dans les bacs you know
Tu kiffes Fababy? T'es qu'un suceur
Aux platines: DJ Battle
Viens pas nous tester si t'as
on the dance floor!
Nobody's gonna ruin your night
Just vibe to the music and remember to move
Before you know it the night will be over
But the DJ is keeping
Here we go again
Uh, damn
Here we go again
Nobody sees
Yea
Yea
Yea
Nobody sees the things that I see in a day
I been living out my days
In a daze
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
right, heavy as a fist fight
No gloves and no masks, no pain and no slack
No way to look back
Nobody to say I can't make my own path
'Cause the way
Think about you
[Quik] Here's what they think about you
[Nate] This is what they think, of you
[DJ Quik]
They say you suckers ain't got no hustle, no
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
and Joe Cooley
Who would ever thought the two would meet?
My DJs are so unique
Both them raised on the LA street
Nobody nowhere can hang with the mix
to ride
Jungle Brothers' in the house and we're by your side
I know you know how we do that there
Move your body to the side
Put your hands in the air
to my twelve part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt,
hoomin all week its time to ball out
I'm talking standing on the stove by the bar out
Ray Charles to everything don't see nobody else
That's cuz them
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