Tradução: La Lengua. I Know A Dj.
(feat. DJ Diaz, DJ Skoob And El Gusto) I know a DJ, I know a DJ [x4] [Verse 1:] I had 12 tracks recorded and ready to play When a call from the label
: (feat. DJ Diaz, DJ Skoob And El Gusto) I know a DJ, I know a DJ [x4] [Verse 1:] I had 12 tracks recorded and ready to play When a call from the label
a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac
Nigga I'm a hazard like Michael Jackson in khakis Touch kids but I do that with a semi-automatic With or without traffic I pull my shit out and blast it I
get to tongue-kissin It's a mean world Nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway Will I survive the late night, to see dawn of day? Nobody knows me, I'm a
Crepe Suzette I bet your feelin' famished for a 311 sandwich but not the wack dj's that I'ma damage I like a beat that's unique and yes I like my head
dail it Don't know what ya missin' Not braggin' but I bet I can take ya there I know ya love it come here & I'ma make ya forget Just for a couple of hours
your tong tied in knots i see spit it out cuz im dying for company i notice that you got it you notice that i want it you know that i can take it to the
a nigga tongue kiss the track like it was fried chicken Spicy seasoning was finger licking Everything looks grand and I feel so good today Jewels jingling below my belly You know
Room's A Bed Room, You Become Two What I Mean Is: You Plus Another You You Get Down With Yourself While I Watch Body Buzzing Like A Bed Of A Billion Bees
wet But I'm willin to bet, on a Sway & a Tech They stay in effect, never been a pain in the neck, they gainin respect Nevertheless I WRECK YOU, now you
life it's the moment i been waiting on a four course meal every first of the month everybody in the projects family home don't know you till the DJ like i
i buy you some, what's your name bitch, where you from?You know me but don't be scared, (bloody hands are weird) i know, don't front girl you like us
i take you higher i am lorenzo aka jo va not ti i'm grooving like james brown i sing like pavarotti i mix romantic flavour of a tipical italian melody
hear me turn the music up [A.P.] Can you heel-toe a little mo' for a little dough? If I give you, will you wiggle it a little, let me know I say, Pon
Dis yah DJ Naw go smoke opium Well I run mi lyrics Dem a flash offa mi tongue Bwoy you musee dumb (Hey!) Chorus Verse 2: MR. VEGAS I rather go on
