it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
my mind, change only time change And the clock moves quicker as the plot gets thicker now Yeah, I'm a Christian, my position paints the picture list DJ
blot Then purposely watch, we so blingin' And the truck is bright, light up the night, blinking As we stuck in the chair feel like we sinking That sound still drowned the air waves
'll slide you sideways go get your ice pack. [shot] That's what the fights bought, big, punch your lights out Go pay your utility bill get your sight
I'll off your life! You soft, I told you I'm raw white when I'm on this mic Still mourn at night, don't wanna see mornin light And I feel like I'm forced
concrete block dropped off a similar bridge. The police come to question Benny; he hides the cordless phone under the cushion of Billy's wheelchair. Billy is different, he can receive radio waves
all bitches in Cadillac on dishes While I roll a Prism with the fuckin engine light blinkin You know you're stinkin When the same gauge light on for months
(There's a party on tonight) Can you feel it? (Dance until the morning light) Can you feel it? (Ah yeah) I can feel it (Throw your hands in the sky, wave 'em high, wave
65 I'm uncertain where do we go? There's a club where there's another show Where a DJ plays tonight And we'll dance to his morning light On a stage
hands in the sky And wave 'em from side to side And if you're in this life just gettin' by Somebody say, "Alright, alright" DJ Kenny Parker takin' out these sucker DJ
when you're feelin' down Ya - nothin' could change what you mean to me Oh there's lots that I could say But just hold me now Cause our love will light
Insert From "In Love With My Money"] Big Swangaz and Vouges Them 20 inches sittin low We Ball 24's 7's all that we know Screens and neon lights gon show
rock and roll, lotta soul", he said Then the loud sound did seem to fade Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase That weren't no DJ, that was
Roll a blunt and light the torch (nigga) Strap it on my waste 3-5-7 nigga play For you robbers who wanna rob And you haters out to hate Wave your guns
check it out Y'all, yeah yeah y'all Yeah, please, please check it out So stomp your feet, and clap your hand While the dj is spinning on the dj stand
, check it out, y'all, yeah Please, y'all, yeah, please, please, check it out So stomp your feet and clap your hand while the DJ is spinnin' On the DJ