Lyrics:
you played for me
Play that beat that you played for me
Play that you played for me
DJ?s spinnin' to set me free
Oh rock stop on the remedy
The hot
guarded
And if you wanna bring me up back the fuck up off mine
then we can get it started
[DJ Quik]
I aint givin no respect to you bustas
that aint givin
standing there
And about by the way that you moved
I couldn't help the way I stared
There were some mysterious folks
They led me here to you
Lead me
Philly where you make it out
But it's never safe in
Play this whenever you wanna play this
Call me George Bush cause I'm blowin'
Up when I'm with my clique
Show me what you wanna do let's go
I just wanna shake it shake it shake my rump shaka
Make it make it make it don't break em
Hands all in the air cover
lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, n****
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I
better tun up di volume Dj
Fill up di people in di floor like a stampede
I wanna feel a likkle something for my shawty
So go turn around
let me see you
Play it bach play it bach
Flow so cole dat you wanna hear me say it bach
Play it bach play it bach
Dj in da club gone head play it bach
Gone head play it
(Oh-nah-nah)
Sabes bien que fue un engaño (Oh-nah-nah)
Lo que me hiciste fue un pecado (Another one)
Así mismo me engañaste (DJ Khaled)
Why, oh why? You
to make you
Ape, keep fine Shady's name out of your mouth plus don't talk about me, stan
You fit too perfectly in a can
Yes, you are horrible
to make you
Ape, keep fine shady's name out of your mouth plus don't talk about me, stan
You fit too perfectly in a can
Yes, you are horrible
'Cause her man too close by
Yeah montana, nawlage freeworld records
COKE BOY!
She don't wanna whine
She wanna make the pussy quint
on that we just trying to keep it cooler
You say you on the grind with money on your mind
A nigga like me on the same thang
The left cheek CRIP the right
aren't giants, those are windmills, just ask Sancho
This is stolen land stolen homes
Neighbourhood bought n sold
Just a spot to park the gold
Wanna
Singing on the baseline
Niggles wanna bring style
Tell me what you wanna sing
Iwo na fe ma aim high
Yeahmen is back
I'm back on the sleeve again
Many people
up, while the DJ known as Evil cuts
You wanna know what's happenin - "WHAT?"
The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of control
Look in my face as my
to the break of day
And if you wanna see me at a show, you gotta pay
'Cause if you don't you will have, a little delay
Zip-de-doo-dah, zip-de-day
I'm the S-K
Aye, just wanted to say, you know, me and DJ definitely had beef, but it's, it's
It's nothing personal, you know, Black Friday Records, this is Half
hypnotized
By the rhythm of your body and the music in your eyes
And I was lost inside your world with you (Ohh..)
[Chorus:]
Hey Mr DJ keep playin'
space for the wingers by drawing out the opposing defenders, allowing Wilson and Sancho to get in behind. Marangone is an interesting choice; hes been
up)
all di boys dem wid pretty girls, (pretty girls)
when the dj dea pon ting, (pon ting)
verse:
gyal me love the way you whine it my gaal
everytime
I wanna be a dj
Cause people really like me
I can dance on the bar
Play air guitar and hang with Miley
I wanna be a dj
I wanna wear a crop top
and spoiled
You don't wanna see me all I do is make a call
We have no specific victims, we want all y'all
Ridin' for the team, .45 wit' a beam
Plenty murder
That way (timin')
They wanna do cyber wars
If my young ones pull up, you're gonna need life support
(don't make me have to remind you)
She said
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