Lyrics:
Hide behind the culture
Square up
And fight me for it
Wouldn't save ya
Without room
For file storage
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of day
Makin' all the fly girls that wanna give me a play
Now if your DJ rocks to the break of day
Let me hear you say 'DJ' (DJ)
DJ (DJ)
We're gonna
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
twiddlenl
Cold sizzle dat booty now we cookin getting gooey
With your eyes you can't fool me
Now you're playing right to me
I'm gonna fuck that DJ
Shortcake
Who's The Number One Vancouver
It's Tiesto Or Van Burren
If You Like The Rules
Say Hello To Judge Jules
If You Don't Like Trance
I Come With Roger Sanchez
At first they forgot about me like I aint 100 had you niggas runnin round the lobby
I heard they being lying about it know a nigga comin up
time by his mum he was seen
Hanging from the gallows in a magazine
« Oh, my son ! Where have you been ? «
Last time by his mum he was seen
Hanging from
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa, whoa
Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove
We step
To when
The whole night
so just don't knock on my door,
So Go Home Roger.
You either go hard or go home
You can't complain about the tough shit that you don't want
Your
Fucking these hoes meant too damn much to you
I just hope up when you fuckin' on a nigga, when you finish
He can say that he love ya
Now do you feel
volume ku volume
Girl i love you no really i really do but if money couldnt change me who the hell are you
Thats why im sticking to the script trying
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa, whoa
Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove
We step
To when
The whole night
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa, whoa
Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove
We step
To when
The whole night
the bitty (Gangland)
Said, "If you love me, get a HGM tat' on your titty" (Gangland)
Said, "If you love me, steal some money from doggy to give me"
My
Firefox browse the Mystery Box
I double dare you
I love it
Hey Mr DJ play a Track for me
for I have no Desire as of yet to sleep
I said Hey Mr DJ lay
crappy
When I'm feeling lazy and everyone around is just unhappy
I hit the freeway move to the club or to a party
Say Mr DJ play me the music get me
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa, whoa
Tell me what do we do
When the DJ's playing our favorite groove
We step
To when
The whole night
dey spark o
(Dj Mozanga)
Oh ooh ooh ooh
Ok!
Girl I love the way you walk
And I love the way you talk
No matter what the people say eeh
You've made me
flowerboy
But this Cali/Kali got me packed up
Now I've Roger'd that (What)
The world got me like federer
Fed her alll the lies
On the side
Now we had enough
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!
This is Modern Talking spaceship
off into a party with
A drink in my hand rocawear pants
But I ain't come here to dance
By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue?
Tell him I'm lookin' for
Yung Lan on the track
I strap that bitch so much you'd think she fuckin' Roger
I come and sleep the block with brooms like Harry Potter
Can't
enough, she's egging me on and calling my bluff
The DJ escapes in a cloud of smoke
Can you take a joke?
He says when he returns, I thought I had a stroke
say impossible
Get you really good tough love
Fine by me baby, so good much to life
Never leave for you to look
Come on over me night me
Right did you
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