Los Vegas!! OK!! DJ Eric!! Si te gusta el Guata(Yo!) Si te gusta el gato(Yo!) Si te gusta el sex(Yo!) Te gusta el Guatagato!!(Yo!) Si te gusta el Guata
que ce bitume. Refrain Pour l'amour de celle musique qui de tes enceintes resonne Respect aux freres et soeurs qui font qu'Hip Hop donne Une speciale pour les DJ
wine dans toute les soirees Dans les annees 90, YEllowman & Charlie Chapelin font les gens parler C'est la venue d'un nouveau style, celui des DJ's (
Romantinc styling the world En la monarquia Mi nena bella Mi estrella DJ Flex te canta esta cancion Ay na, na, na, nai Ay na, na, na, nai, nai [x2] (
ozo lekaleka na voiture na yo ya chere tiaka pe Liputa na coffre, po ofini kaka ba e ba kufa malili ya bolingo. Maitre Giles l'initiateur, le pacificateur Vital
(car) see the ki ki Kid Rock with the Bawitdaba we are hard as raw, what you saw is law [Run] Once again my friend, it's Dj Run on tour [Kid Rock] like Dj
up? Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked Ooh, whatcha gonna do [4X] .. [Run] Now mic check and respect, come correct, and I can protect You never knew (DJ who?) DJ
autant que ce bitume. Refrain Pour l'amour de celle musique qui de tes enceintes resonne Respect aux freres et soeurs qui font qu'Hip Hop donne Une speciale pour les DJ
e denti stretti per noi (che vuoi?) Penso che questa situa attuale non ti fa capire bene dove si va ma la mia necessita vitale e di far capire bene cos
: Los Vegas!! OK!! DJ Eric!! Si te gusta el Guata(Yo!) Si te gusta el gato(Yo!) Si te gusta el sex(Yo!) Te gusta el Guatagato!!(Yo!) Si te gusta el
but the connection stay stroooooong We know we owning supporters cause we be vibin off y'all [Vitalo] ??"Your daddy plugs whites"?? spit the crowd, make them participate Improvise, its ok, you'll make mistakes Don't blame the soundman, the DJ
vice Make sure he never writes in his life When it's time for me to display (Stay the FUCK out the way) And when its time for you to DJ you going play
or hamburger 'cause to me that's suicide self-murder let us get back to what we call hip hop and what it meant to DJ Scott La Rock... [Verse Three]
a young buck who grew up with mud on his face. So I spread love if you pass the time hearing this sighing out is Eso Mud and the glassy eyed lyricist. (DJ
and stages broken Dilated y'all, Irisciece y'all wide awake Babu revolve while Rakka rocks the break Revolution is a cycle to turn, vital to learn Next