Kim Osario litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still shady records you better believe the hype
school I feel like dancin' all night with you Time to set it off, we can bump, bump all night Wanna get my freak on, DJ keep the party hype Do the wop
loose in they insides They bleedin' through his guts, The closer ya come the closer ya encounter from outer space The Black Haven Zone, the BHZ niggas gon' take your place over [Hook: Gangsta Blac & DJ Paul] DJ
world I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get mines I gotta get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah I got put on by DJ polo, cut the record, it's a demo
giggles then we start to get crazy Table dancin', smashin' glasses, it starts to get naughty. Its time to show em' how we do on the floor So while the DJ
a jazz tip, yeah So smooth in the summer time DJ Mad Mike y'all Smooth Birth is given to the knowledge when I recite Smooth words that keep y'all hype
One two, one two, one two I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz This also goes out
death either him or me And as I verbalise to my DJ's cut If we kill a wack crew or two so what We just rock it We just rock it DJ Jeff Break 2 On each
In the place to be DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince Ay, Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil' touch of the bass Not a lot, just a lil
handcuff Your in a cage and this groove will bound you People in the club like bars around you The doors open up and the people are boarding Here are the prisoners the DJ
", a Gucci queen With gold all over that flowed like a stream I met her in a club on a Saturday night The girl's jeans were tight and I got hype I thought
a wrist Einstein's taking off, let me put it like this There's not a Benadryl pill that could stop the itch Or a scratch when my DJ gets up in the mix
rock 'em and get ill, I build the perfect spot to kill Verbal excitement will lead to your indictment Whether or not you like it, still, number one I hype
Prepare to feel the wrath of the giver of all life Fire and desire make you go a little higher When I grab the wire of the mic And get hype, I'm
One little, two little, three little indians! ("one, one, one, huh-hah!") Here we go (7X) [Run] Begin it, bust it DJ, Run and, D.M.C.'n JM, J'n how
a hottie Cool T and Roddy, DMC and Scottie Big Kev and Marty, Hurricane and Arty Phil, Doug, and Naughty damn, a big party So I grab the mic, I like, recite, the hype
get down All those classic breaks are still used today DJ's spin the wheel, go rock a party Hype it up, wipe it out, stop hold and play Calling all who
I kill it (hell naw) Can I kill it (hell naw) There's a demon inside a me can I kill it (hell naw) Can I kill it (hell naw) Can I kill it (hell naw) [DJ