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must have sent you to be
By my side
Fresh and lovely (fresh)
Like a dream come true
I'll give anything
To spend the night with you
But I'm feeling

rocking

This is for the radio Mr. D.J
Me and the heavy rotation all damn day
Mechanical boys is what the way to make a living
Looking for love so turn it

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

anywhere
My boo Ghost town DJs
Come thru LA freeways
In your room Labor Day weekend with you for three days
I feel so alive
With you no surprise
Let's go for

Fresh [Album Version; Version]

Ambush

Fresh

2004

must have sent you to be
By my side
Fresh and lovely (fresh)
Like a dream come true
I'll give anything
To spend the night with you
But I'm feeling

and make a killin', but where E?
"F that nigga he making G's on tour with H-Town doing shows overseas"
yeah I heard he DJ'd but stop hatin' OK? (I ain't

don't like me fuck you and the building, you (work in)
If you see us in the club with Cîroc by the tub
We ain't have fun, nigga we (workin')
In the DJ

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2

2008

Rick Ross: Trilla
Bird-man: brrrr!

[Webbie] 
The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit
Ridin' round town glamor

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

The lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit 
Ridin' round town glamour and glistenin' 
Ya don't won't my position, I'm

Boi!

Mike Jones

The Voice [Clean]

2009

Boys know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you

Amiri my shoes, by God, I'm super fleek
I came in bed dry, but when I left, a nigga done flooded the sheets
Bitch, it's fresh, pearly whites up on my

like Rondo
Boston to Sac-town
(Some old shit man
Yall remember when Rondo went to Sacramento
He from LA, west coast)
Yeah
Heard a smooth break
Told my DJ

Boy I fuck you up
Diamond in the rough blind when I stuck
Married to the grind bout to buy me a tuc
Nigga I'm fresh nigga I'm next
Gold on my chest hoes

Imagine That

LL Cool J

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 4

2000

You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?

You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny

Oh it's such a cliche
Hating on the man these days
And I don't need the rebate
Start the party like DJs
And I'm a let the beat break,
Watch em do

won't cut fresh flowers for you
Jesse, I won't make the wine cold for you
Jesse, I won't change the sheets for you
I won't put on cologne
I won't sit by

Don't you cry
Stonebwoy, yeah
No cry, no cry, no cry, no cry

Sittin' here lonely, surrounded by all these lies
Think I lost my focus, took me

Mark
I had to work for mine to put your body in park
When I was a teenager, I wanted to be down
With a lot of MC-DJ'ing crews in town
Saw this crew

Pull up to the club, quarter past
Nine, had to come early cuz I hate standin' in
Line. Fresh and feelin’ fly and I’m catchin' people’s
Eyes, either

My friend said just go with the flow
Swore to myself it's the last time I'd go
Down town clubs ain't my scene at all
Thought I was heading for

you want to know I don't even know 
I'm going to walk by like idk you 
All the fake lil things you do 
I leave them behind like you leave me too 
But if

One the two the three the four the five
Me and DjFresh we bonafide
If they say we never work, they lied
Go to church and find yourself a god
God can

out of town my problems disappear

Gonna start all over fresh in some place new
And make the same mistakes again I made with you
Call me bitter blue

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Y'all already know what is is man 
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