Dj Basedgod Lyrics - Lil' B

DJ...Your...I'm Your DJ, DJ 

Your...I'm Your DJ, DJ 

Your...I'm Your 

Ladies and gentlemen 

BasedGOD 

I walk in the party and the crowd gets loud 

Everybody wants to hear my new freestyle 

I scratch and I rap 

I rap for the scratch 

It's a dog-eat-dog world 

Not the Cat in the Hat 

I kicked a couple foes on the microphone 

All the people scream 

"We don't wanna go home!" 

I look at my watch 

And I check the time 

It's a quarter to 8 

Now kick that rhyme 

I'm a rack and a rapper 

An entrepreneur 

I'm a D-Boy hangin' at the corner store 

This the West Coast 

We go dumb 

Get a couple homies and have some fun 

Music get you high 

We don't need no drugs 

I'm a gangsta 

I don't need your hugs 

Now let's breakdance 

And spin these hits 

It's a new DJ named BasedGod, bitch 

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Ladies... 

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Turn the music up 

We want it loud 

I perform outside 

And rock the crowd 

Shaquille O'Neal not bigger than me 

I'm the worldwide artist named Lil B 

I'm seasoned 

And that's the reason 

These girls come around and start cheesin' 

They know I'm great 

Ay girl, stop talking, you're not Ricki Lake 

I'm a rap star 

Under the lights 

Call my homeboys if you want to fight 

But I'm nice 

I'm not violent 

That's why I started rhymin' 

I love hip-hop 

And light up your joint 

'Cause the party don't stop 

Girls make your hips rock 

My name's Lil B and I saved hip-hop 

DJ... 

I'm your...I'm your...DJ...DJ 

I'm your...I'm your...DJ...DJ 

I'm your...I'm your...ladies and gentlemen 

I'm your...I'm your...DJ...DJ 

Ladies and— 

DJ...DJ 

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I'm your...I'm your...ladies and gentlemen 

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Ladies- 

Catch me on the subway in New York 

Can't miss the train 'cause my show finna start 

I'm skippin' the lines 

I'm not wasting my time 

I go on in five minutes 

I can't miss a dime 

Why you look sad? 

You fresh off work 

You should come to my party if your head don't hurt 

I'm going to Harlem 

And then to the Bronx 

Spit your best lyrics 

And then you can come 

I'm ridin' down Broadway 

Fly as hell 

I'm a smooth young man 

So watch yourself 

I'm a lion 

In the jungle 

And rap is my hustle 

I love hip-hop 

I thank God every day that I never stopped 

And now I'm the man 

And I'm the DJ with the mic in my hand 

DJ...DJ... 

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I'm your...I'm your...ladies and gentlemen 

I'm your...I'm your...DJ...DJ 

Ladies— 

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I'm your...I'm your...ladies and gentlemen 

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