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on me, Makaveli
Girl, you got me speeding, yeah, yeah
Doing two-forty on Lekki-Epe (DJ Vyrusky)
With the top down no do gra, gra
You'd be drinking
wanna send a shout out
To all my homeboys in
The J town, my DJ Clark Gable
Everybody else y'all know you down with the
Drank avenue posse, don't stop
Ayo
out to the real and death to the fake
You can tell who's who by the moves they make
The fakes are loud while the real stay silent
Try to steal my shoes
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
everybody know my shit slap yeah
And shout out to Malumkoolkat
Cause everybody know our shit slap our shit slap
Shout my bro DJ D Double D
Know what I'm
dey feel me die
Shout out to them gyals everywhere wen dey rep me die
We dey feel you die
We dey feel you die
Triple i-c-y we dey feel you die
Una dey
the cops drive by
Wave our arms and shout ‘HI’
“WEEKEND’S FOREVER!”
Ooh - ooh -ooh - ooh OOH -OOH / Ooh - ooh -ooh - ooh
""SING IT TOGETHER!""
Ooh - ooh
was the one who cut your first song
Get in the backscat keep your head down
Didn't I shout it out all night long
Now you're a fabled wrecked star
of punch
And no one then could have a hunch
Would be the first of many nights
To sing and scream and shout OUT LOUD that "everything's all right"
It may be
the Dj Khalid Momma you're the best
Why the fake love I don't understand
Shout out the geez way they back
Shout to my fans way they on the gram
Shout out
This shout goes out to the most high,
DJ Rob Harris
Shouts going out to the next plane of reality
I know you can hear it
I know you can feel it
Oh, yeah. One more thing
Shout-out EazyNotey, producing pretty much the whole thing, you know what I'm saying
You know, he fucked up my dialogue
(Yeah) Shout out to June on this one
And I go by (DJ Zenas)
(Oh oh) Don't it feel good
(Zone zone) Damn right
(Oh ohhh) Feeling as good as I do right
thinking? Murk u, plus the muscle that you bringing is nothing to me,
If you thugging, a fake and shaked on Cuban,
Shout out my ricans,
Down with all
out, no doubt)
The Love Movement no doubt (Love Movement, no doubt)
Ali Shaheed get a shout (shout it out, no doubt)
Yo perate, hold on, take a time
'Cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows (where you at?)
Climbed out of a nice house
Through the front window and heard this guy shout
"Hey that's
through
It's Afu, you know who, I'm comin' faster
[DJ Premier]
Yo, check this out
You know it's on the popper when I'm on the scene
That's right,
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
the key to my success
Stay persistent hard grind
Slept 8 in 1 bed
We aint missing
Hard times
Now todays price
Aint yesterdays price alright
Shout out Fat
of tracks from lil flip
8ballMJG, Pitbull, DJ Khaled, JT Money
Can't forget T-double-D
Try to match their energy
These niggas be acting weird as fuck
stop denying
Go talk to Anna Hand,
Go start the multiplyin'
[Chorus]
He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka DJ's they get stopped by
Big shout out to Bisa Kdei and his crew
For making it happen
It what it is
Big shout out to all the GYAKIE CHANS
Every single person that preaches my
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'
rhyme
The rhythm supplied by the superior be side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, come on
The situation put
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