Lyrics:
have to clear all this stuff)
Get back, back, get back
DCQ:
Reflection Eternal
That's the name don't forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Tek
but DJ know
We ain't tired yet
(Keep the music playing on)
We not done tonight
We say let us go to the floor
Lover's dance
The DJ-the DJ wanna go
But we
You should already know the deal by now
This is the final track on Odeetillion the mixtape by Bale Odee
I'm DJ LA-X and this is track 7, titled No
on tonight
There's not a righter way, you've had a tired day
Let's party the night away, it's on tonight
It's on and poppin', the DJ's rockin'
Chickens
old thot she suck me the best
Know that make a couple bitches upset
I'm blocking your number not answering texts
Would do it again I don't got no
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
[DJ Quik:]
Ay, come here miss lady
Check it out, well meet me half way there now
Damn, check this, look
I already know your name is Sheila
Cus I
want static? Punk, don't trip
Dope beats laid by DJ Slip
My lyrics go good with the groove
And while you're dazed, I pull a jack move
My rep never lets,
A curve ball, Mark ain't hittin' me
Yo, we in the place
(Now whut's up?)
DJ, pick up the pace
(Now whut's up?)
Gyrate, feel the bass
(Now whut's up?)
Yo,
thought you was lame then you know me as Tuck. Walk by feel the hate - like, “Where is the love?”
Aiming for the top & that’s where I’ll get stuck.
You
muthafucka!
Yeah we still in this thang, its yo boy DJ Paul KOM
Representing dat Mafia 6ix
I got the whole Mafia 6ix in here wit me: Gangsta Boo, Koopsta
on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast, other DJs say "Damn!"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram keep my composure
When it's
you better not doubt me
you better not play
cause i know you heard about me
sittin on the deck in my prada sunglasses sipping vodka and ocean spray
i
Bouncer can't search me
Got the bonsam by my willy and that's my killy
We pull up outside, in a mad Kawasaki, no taki taki
Bun everyone here, we're not
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D.J
that)
[Caller number 1]
Hey I appreciate that homeboy
[DJ Petey Pablo]
Not a problem, you know I do it cause I love ya
Now I got to give a shout
This is another hit from Biz Markie
Dedicated to the radio, not he or she
Be-cause it's time for them to get recognized
This is my version
Street to the see-see-core, down by l-law
You the number 1 MC, oh sh-sh-sure
Meet me at the see-club, if you thinkin' you thug
KRS and Poet, this
And popping up on the teammates scene
And popping and pimping on hunnies with moneys
Whole situation to me, was kinda funny
He hold the crown but not
kind of way
Hope you're ready to stay awake
My pockets are full of greens I'm not trying to make a scene but I dig you
You got me hallucinating ohhhh I
Everybody's for self now, nobody helps out
Intimidated by what I might accomplish, they jel' now
They keep their connect to theyself, or they might tell me
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
gon ride I'm not by ya Side
Asking bout me now dey like Who Am i
I am dat southwest nigga never Changed still don't talk alot
I am product of da good
regret
How much higher than this can you ever get?
Hii ni Mount Everest
And by sunrise I’m gone
I’m not here that long
Keep it
Short and sweet
DJ play
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