| This goes out to all the, Jam Master Jays
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| Frankie Crockers, Larry LeBan, DJ Screw
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| Darryl C, Masterdon, Doctor Rock
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| Scott LaRocks of the world
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| This is a record just for all the DJ’s
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| That need, a record for them, knahmsayin?
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| And it go like this
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| On your mark, get set, let’s go
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| I make you hit e’ry emcee you know
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| Your eyes could not cover the whole damn place
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| You see everybody rockin from head to shoelace
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| A DJ spinnin, that’s me
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| A DJ on the microphone, yeah that’s me
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| Why you’re havin a good time, that’s me
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| The reason that you paid yo' money, is the party
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| You never heard a DJ wreck it like this
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| With a different twist still down to be on top of the list
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| Shoutout to all the DJ’s who complete the craze
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| Funkmaster Flex, and all the radio DJ’s
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| KaySlay to Clue and all with mixtapes
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| Male or female, all size and shapes
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| We’re the new wave of the Y2K
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| From Flash, Theodore, Herc, from back in the day
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| This is for the, dee-jayyyyys, whoahhhh
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| DJ’s make the world go around go around go around
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| Make you feel that funky sound
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| This is for the, dee-jayyyyys, whoahhhh
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| DJ’s make the world go around
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| Make you feel that funky sound
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| DJ’s got you dancin, music that they play is random
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| Man you can’t fathom
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| Mixtapes too, P Cutta too
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| Enuff to S&S they got somethin new
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| Exclusive (exclusive) you know how they do
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| This music make your mind just lose it
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| Girls shake that thang, have a good time
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| How the DJ got you feelin you can sing (uh)
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| Fellas grab a girl (grab a girl) grab her waist
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| Show your face, move your hips and move to the bass
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| Go to clubs cause of DJ’s (DJ's)
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| You forget the he said she said when you hear the DJ
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| Oh they playin my song (playin my song)
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| It’s one of them I gots to get it on I gots to move strong
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| Time is windin down (windin down)
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| DJ slow the music down cause I’m 'bout to get my grind on now
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| This is what I love to do
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| Besides it bein a hobby, this is what I love to do
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| I love to look for records, I love to play the records
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| I love to, rock the crowd when they don’t expect it
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| Love to go to Chicago where they like house and club
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| Even love Jamaica where they do the rub-a-dub
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| I like B. More, V-A and D. C
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| I can break it down and so on like I’m most definitely
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| I can shake it in Miami, A-T-L and Carolinas
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| But New Orleans and Texas know my bounce is finer
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| St. Lou', Tennessee, Detroit, Philly to L. A
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| They know I par-tay to the break of day
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| Can’t forget Boston, Connecticut and across sea
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| From England, Holland, German to the Japanese
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| All of them are great, like a cake, and a fork
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| But, I, LOVE, NEW YORRRRK |