and I don't worry 'bout a thing. I wanna live this forever, Never wanna leave (wanna leave), Uuh, this is the place for you and me, (one thing missing now). Mr. DJ
Tradução: SOAP. Sr. DJ.
The Dodge got a hemmy in it, Game got a Remy in 'em In and out of lanes like a New York cab I'm Mr. Ol' King, that New York cab Who's this fake nigga,
up to Roc-A-Fella, big up to Ruff Ryders DMX, EPMD, Jazzy Joyce, Cocoa Chenelle, Green Lantern, Mister Cee, DJ Enuff DJ Camilo, DJ Envy, Clue, Kay Slay
't heard of him. mr. m.o.e, the ball baby. was a southside livin legend. the 3rd ball... ohhh o... It all started in '93, high school he was a fool, he
with me? ( cecile ) ah listen up mek me read out di application fi see ah which dj can run mi program cause i'm in the mood n my vibe is strong so who's
Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair Candy paint, sweets and dank, it's a family affair It's a family affair, it's a family affair Candy
got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he cant think Without a drink but he's a player, he's a player Got to admit it, TLA, you a
dig the whole for the coffin. It's no mystery Rey that he's a dead man walkin. (El dia de los muertos) Say a prayer for the livin. Ask God to take my
tracks) Jammin' my music live (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em) His own fault it's a gas DJ turn me up, do not turn me down Just gon' turn me up Roscoe, that's what's
just a figment you never see my ghost, move through the L-O-X triangle pyramid This is for them cats that's like "who's the L.O.X." better float up to
play John Jay back around the way Fish Filet Mr. DJ, turn it up a notch hit the replay For dirt bomb niggaz in the P J To cling on, bring on the good
[dj pooh] It's the p-double-o-h in the sky I don't need a cape cause I'm already fly Like a skydiver, a nigga got drag Like a race car driver, plus i'
cabron, One,two,three 6-1-9 down with P.O.D. como la ves, facil como une,dos,tres mr.DJ,play that rola otra vez, and watch how many people go off under
'm still in the mix One of the many young policin breathers knockin out sequence Life's a l-o-t-t-o, carry a switch for self-defense Rappers try to front
Me I be loungin' between the ice Sippin' Don P with a dime piece right! Whisperin' in my ear about menage a trois Us and her partners, El Passe panties
'm a flip or slip don't even trip 'Cause I'm a destroyer My homie Theo is a DJ not a lawyer dope, fly employer On the static, that's my station to get
