Go D.J. (Explicit)

Go D.J. - The Hit Crew

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

Go DJ that's my DJ

Go DJ that's my DJ

Go DJ that's my DJ

Go DJ yea

Wit Weezy We

Step up to the mic dude do watcha do

Ya heard

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

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 'cause that's my

Murder one on one

The hottest ni**a 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 muthaf**kin' 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

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

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 'cause that's my

And I move like the Coupe through traffic

Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent

Ya girl 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 b**ch paraphony tips

Her hair is long and sh*t to her thong

And sh*t well here we go so hold on to this uh lets go

Hold on let me hit this

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

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 'cause that's my

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 a**

You homo niggas getting Aids in the a**

While the homie here tryna get paid in advance

I'm stayin' on my grizzy I'ma bona fide hustler

Play me or play with 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 walking out

Leavin' behind just residue and bones

In your residents with Rugers to your dome Like

Tell me where the f**k 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 DJ

Say go DJ