to DJ's from the old days No matter where you're from this music's gonna play Might be on your sound crash on every Friday So listen what your DJ plays
deep and hold it in your lungs The streets was requestin' some original LL A soundtrack for niggaz that was raised in [Incomprehensible] They lookin' for a leader that can guide 'em through the maze
Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the party starter You might have a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night
in a cypher round the planet Or abnormal, niggas appearing out of portals and demanding your soul Who controls the eight immortals but the number seven In this continual maze
[Joe Budden: ad libs] [DJ On Point: talking over Joe Budden] This shit right here in called Young Niggaz Shout out to my nigga Ron Browz on the beat
bitch I'm fly and your boyfriend's an ostrich How much you cost bitch? See I will buy you and then sell you back like an auction. Okay? I am affiliated with DJ
't dig on dancin' They just don't dig it Bears don't dig on dancin' Horses don't mind being ridden Dogs just love to do our biddin' Mice find mazes quite
gas in a muddy pair of ugboots In the back is my lucky dingo And he attacks like a punch from Kimbo Slice, dice scratch my lyrics And see my DJ? Yeah
car But the Cadillac, got a nigga sitting in a daze 24's and a swiss, sitting sideways Trae flipping through the hood, like I'm running through a maze
Size Eleven J's I'm A Pyromaniac Looking For Mics To Set A Blaze I'm A Psycho Brainiac Focus My Brain Never Sways And My Minds A Maze With A Hundred And
was the golden goose He never got his hands on enough to eat He never did get his arse up off the street Wanted to be a rap DJ They took his pulse then
Well, shit, check it out I done found out that's there a fine line between brilliant (uh-huh) and bein plum loco (oh fo' sho', hell yeah) [DJ Quik] Get
cypher round the planet Or abnormal, niggas appearing out of portals and demanding your soul Who controls the eight immortals but the number seven In this continual maze
[Chalie Boy] I leave hoes confused, like a riddle or maze Treat niggaz like cell phones, I make they signals fade My time is today I got tight rhymes,
[DJ Premier cuts the phrase "Step up..." over and over] [Guru] Once you step in the arena, cheater; you're gonna be a- mazed when you gaze at the armor
[D.M.C.] DJ's and MC's, coming up next is the one and only incredible, Jam Master Yo, back up off the ropes, punk [Run] Beats to the rhyme, the rhyme
uh, uh - get on the floorrrr! [Chorus 2X: Will Smith] Ohhh! I'm the party starter You might have a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to