Go Dj Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea Grown ups in between, children and babies Right about now it's yo boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fresh, Fresh Fresh, Fresh
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Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you Courtesy of the young man, young Carter And the great man Mannie Fresh So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this
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Murder one on one, the hottest nigga under the sun I come from under the tummy, bustin' a tommy Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit Pow, one to the head now you know he dead
Now, you know I play it, like a pro in the game Naw, better yet a veteran a hall of fame I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names Ay it's Cash Money Records man a lawless gang
Put some water on the track, Fresh for all his frame Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo brain 'Cause the flow is spasmatic what they call insane That ain't even a muthafuckin' aim I get dough boy
And you already know that pimpin' 18 how I'm livin' young'n show that Bentley Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me
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And I move like the Coupe through traffic Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/go-dj-lyrics-lil-wayne.html ] Ya bitch present wit the music blastin' And she keep askin' how it shoot if it's plastic
I tell her you see if ya boy run up, She said back and cut the Carter back up, oh fa sho Ay Big Mike they betta step thangs it's already up Before they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns
You niggas never harmin' young, fly wizzy my opponents done I'm done talking and I ain't just begun, I been runnin' my city like Diddy ya chump, I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit a Model bony bitch, paraphony tips, her hair is long and shit, to her thong And shit, well here we go so hold on to this, uh lets go
Hold on let me hit the blunt So go, so go This is the, this is the, this is the This is the, this is the, this is the This is the Carter
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Birdman put them niggas in a trash can Leave 'em outside of your door I'm your trash man I'm steady lightin' another hash and ridin' in my Jag You will need a gas mask man
You snakes, stop hidin' in the grass Sooner or later I'll cut it knock the blades in yo ass You homo niggas getting Aids in the ass While the homie here tryna get paid in advance
I'm stayin' on my grizzy I'ma bona fide hustler Play me or play wit me then I'm goin' find your mother Niggas wanna eat 'cause they ain't ate nothin' But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of mustard
So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone, leavin' out Leavin' behind just residue and bones In your residents with Rugers to your dome Like where the fuck you holdin' the coke, holdin' your throat, choke
This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this This is the Carter
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ Say go DJ, 'cause that's my 'cause that's my
Go DJ, DJ, DJ