stay deep in the blue I wanna move my body too Funny dj, please take me to the party And let me dance alone Until the lights are on Funny dj, please
i stay deep in the blue I wanna move my body too Funny dj, please take me to the party And let me dance alone Until the lights are on Funny dj, please
they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playing them
talking about nothing, Got your girl leaving out my house, walking out funny. Like her legs are telling jokes, I swear you would have thought it was like a DJ
s deeper than the rap Doin' a 150 miles and runnin' Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunnin' Laugh about the doe but really ain't nutin' funny
/ My homie was damn fast, Heather was right behind you/ Cassy Cass that's my little sister, my father loved you like the only child/ Funny, he ain't never
gully rap, I spend the bloody cash I'm the shotta word to papa, where the money at? I'm from the gully jack, where we bury rats Ain't nothin funny, put
Let's go to a rave and behave Like we're tripping simply 'cause we're so in love Funny hat shiny pants all we need for some romance Go get dolled up and
DJ Clue Desert Storm Angie Martinez Prodigy Live from New York nigga Uhh uhh yo-yo, uhh, yo They say it ain't where you from that it's where you at But
Balcony sliding door crack I engage in aloud pack as I fall back( LIGHT IT) that get money shit..yeah i talk that. while out in the club and the DJ say
Come on 1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh 1, 2, 1, 2 Mr. Meth and Doc 1, 2, 1, 2 Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2 DJ scratch on the track 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, 1, 2 Break your motha fuckin
to get freak It was everything you wanted cause I can't be weak Yeah baby that's it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ fresh
ya get freaky It was Everything ya wanted cause I can't be weak Yeah, baby, that's it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ, fresh
yo' hand off my grip Now that's right and it don't stop right here on W-Ballz Nothin' but a come up, the real Mackadosious The real McCoy, that's right, DJ
station out to yooh. (ay Dj, Ay Dj,Ay Dj) Play tha song for her (ay Dj, Ay Dj,Ay Dj) Play tha song for her (ay Dj, Ay Dj,Ay Dj) Play tha song for herrrr
