Lyrics:
my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin'
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
and shit
Running 'round town while at home I sit
Staring at my boob tube
Listen to the box for a new groove
If I don't hear it then
I get my spirit lifted
I
sticks off DJ Quik's plate
(Hook)
(Verse 2: Blaq Poet)
Nobody knows I started it, nobody cares either
Niggas pulling out them heaters, them fire
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this b****, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
And party on down to this DJ Quik beat
The beat that gets you up and
Gets you outta your seat
Flip your BET on kick back
And get your 'G' on
We on some west
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper
Can I hump her? Poppa tell me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ Quik song on cassette
Twenty years later: hi hater
I'm
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
then he cried when DJ Quik came
A day in the life of a playa name Free
When John Mayer told the world
He didn't CARE for me
But look at Obama in
to mention N.W.A., DJ Quik and MC Eiht
Down south we listen to it all, we didn't discriminate
Then along came Geto Boys, Raheem and the Royal Flush
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"
(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young
bitch she knowin'
She'll tell you we poppin' off
Ain't nothin' when X shit jumpin', to get the hoes fuckin'
They know we be poppin' off
[DJ Quik]
Now
from my older neighbor who was payin', "Fuck Da Police"
'Leven writin' graffiti, fifteen, I'm sellin' weed
By sixteen, I had an MPC
(It was Hip Hop's
uszach zagra tobie
EPMD Ice T Mobb Deep
Św pamięci 2Pac czy Eazy E
Wu Tang a wśród nich kiedyś ODB
RUN DMC Bone Thugs N Harmony MOP
Dj Quik B Legit NWA
Street to y'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat
C-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no C style
In yo' town, don't
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school
lied
Ain't nothing like side pussy on my dick
Word to that motherfucking DJ Quik
Bunch of girls wanna have a bunch of relations
Even when the nigga
[DJ Quik]
I don't really give a fuck what you think
I only really give a fuck what you drink
I'm a bartender, car spender, a dick lender
A cash
with the hos, and
Roll down the window and mack to the one who's chosen.
Yo, them biker pants is looking kinda right on you.
My name is DJ Quik
name is DJ Quik and my homies is having a barbecue
Before I finish my whole sentence complete
She was off the bus stop and in my passenger seat
And we
What you say hammer? Proper
Where are the real women?
This raps grand national dJ Quik and Jon B
I ain't down to Earth I'm in
A stratus and I love
[DJ Quik] + (Voice Box)
A ha ha you don't understand me goddammit (I don't wanna eat it)
A ha ha ha nah baby I aint wit' it (don't wanna eat it)
I
You never know what you can see
RIP, RIP while you riding down Rosecrans (what, yes)
I am the abominable DJ Quik
I'm in here with the boy Problem
my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin'
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