Перевод: Dj воздушном шаре. Киска Lovers (Hardcore Mix).
way You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby
till ten o'clockin' In the morning Got neighbors knockin' (sign 'em now) Fuck 'em go call them cops and Watch 'em kids walk and start boppin' Heads to what that DJ
a villian Scratching my d-dick Plus be the rapper to liquid [busta rhymes] Spliff starr Rampage Rah digga Roc marci Baby sham Busta rhymes Dj scratchator
All they wanna hear is a beat and that’s it Long as they can go to the club and get blitzed Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ’s playin
player, player Party all night like yayer, yayer Shawty got her hands in the ayer, ayer Make me want to take it dare Then I go, here I go, here this my song DJ
couldn't ask for more We're rocking back and forth Under the disco ball We're the only ones on the floor (I can't deny) So many thoughts on my mind The DJ
DANCE DANCE DANCE I feel like the DJ is my bodyguard You see the way he keeps me safe With the treble and that bass I feel free enough to party hard
on? Let me get you loose, Have some Hennessy, mix it with this apple juice See we can have a ball, that's where the Heat play, I know the DJ, and he
I think I'm gonna kill tha mutherfuckin dj. If he don't pull up let tha record replay. record replay; let that record replay. I think I'm gonna kill tha motherfuckin dj
DJ Paul: Who run it (x15) Chorus: DJ Paul (4x) These bitches ain't runnin'(runnin'), shit but y'all mouth Cause the first hater step, the first hater
you get sittin next to me?(next to me) How high can you get on that XTC ? (XTC) How high can you get on the ball of snow?(ball of snow) How high can
an umbrella, then open it cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopean. Alright Hold Up!!!! Wait a second listen! I peel your cap back with a cannon ball
green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If ya want-if you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay [DJ Paul] Can it be Rolls that
number at Cuttin through the cigarillo like a lumberjack In the morning what I need is to breath again a whole lot of weed But maybe somebody can give me what I need when I want no less than the best of the trees DJ Paul and Juicy J, 8-ball
gang niggaz down for the kill Juice know the feds got surveillance on the field We never had a job but we sittin on a mill We ball out in the club wit
(featuring Lil' Flip) [DJ Paul] This for all my players out there ridin'... spinners I don't care where you at, the club parking lot The express way
got money in the bank so I ball like that Got 20's on my car, on my car like that Hit them all like that we ball like that I'll fuck yo hoe and wont call
