JAHEIM lyrics - Ghetto Classics

Like A DJ

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Yea my baby Well It's crazy How you played me Oh yea How you played me How you played me Why Why'd you do it baby [Verse 1:] When I was hitting I was in rotation off the charts (charts) Like number 2 with a bullet I was shooting straight for your heart (yea yea) But it looks like i'm slippin From that peak position Drop down on your list From top 10 To not even being on your countdown And so I wait (I wait) For you to come digging in the crates (oh yea) Blow off the dust So I could finally get some attention (ohh) Cause once you put the nigga on wax (yea) You can't just put me back (you can't just put me back) Just cut it up and scratch it And get back Cause your only gonna play me again [Hook:] You fade me out And you blend him in I can't get no spin unless i'm requested She's something like a dj Who used to move the crowd Now the groove is all worn out I can't get no play She's something like a dj [Verse 2:] I'm so in love with the way you work the one and two's (one and two's) But I can't help but be jealous The way your work them other dudes You get caught up skipping Girl just let me flip it (just let me flip it) I'll show you the remix baby Breaking records at the top For the number one spot So I wait (I wait) For you to come digging in the crates (in the crates) Blow off the dust So I could finally get some attention Cause once you put the nigga on wax (yea) You can't just put me back (you can't just put me back) Just cut it up and scratch it And get back Cause your only gonna play me again [Hook:] You fade me out And you blend him in I can't get no spin unless i'm requested She's something like a dj Who used to move the crowd Now the groove is all worn out I can't get no play She's something like a dj [Bridge:] Baby girl let's slow it down Like it's the last song of the night (last song of the night) We'll be dancing till the lights come on No need to switch it up Until you know the time is right (time is right) See you got me feeling like I'm your favorite song [Hook: (repeat)] You fade me out And you blend him in I can't get no spin unless i'm requested She's something like a dj Who used to move the crowd Now the groove is all worn out I can't get no play She's something like a dj And just for the record baby My head is spinning My heart is turning And I'm yearning for your love

Running With Scissors

ATMOSPHERE
Protect your jimmy, keep it fresh Anything is everything and more is less it's all sight, sounds, smell, taste, and felts Knuckle up and buckle up your safety belt Lift with your legs, speak with your mind See the bigger screen, read between the lines Brush your teeth, squash the beef Judge the tree by both sides of the leaf Save your soul, spend your money Laugh at it's jokes and pretend they're funny Talk about your goals and hide your wants Give them something they can hold and get a better response Beleive in karma, truth and honor Respect the youth and understand the drama Think about your move before you make it And see the motive for the info and advice before you take it Traffic lights and stops signs Cops and crimes, Top of the line I lost my mind, I found my feet Look over my shoulder before I cross the street Dead zone when i roam I'm begging for attention to be left alone Headphones and flesh tones And little Slugo's having trouble trying to get home Write a song, write a million songs But they're all the same song it's like one long song Fight the wrong and make them sing along and Continue to consume until the hunger's gone Speak your peace and move on, move on I need to buy time but first I got to find the coupon When I climb the mountain i'm gonna teach I promise But for now you can reach me at the office Get a job, catch a buzz, learn something, cook dinner, Find a mate and populate, but try to pick a winner, Go to school, teach something, be a voice, paint a picture, Turn the TV off man you don't need a babysitter, Read a book, write a book, plot a move, Take over, watch for motorcycles Calm down, be a doner Nine out of ten doctors preffer their secretaries Because they're sick of going home and going down on what they married Do your homework, solve the problem, celebrate Tip the bartender, breath and meditate Oversleep wake up late, push snooze take a bath When you finish with your drink they let you keep the glass Skip class, jump curbs, walk the dog Run slow, leap fates, stand tall Sit still, take control Yo, you throw like a girl And you hate the world And you lost all your nuts trying to chase a squirrel But some of these kats don't know to meow I try to open my eyes to take a look at me now Alphabitize the records that sit on the shelf I think you need some advice on how to think for self Aiyo they want the light, but they don't want the light They act like they don't know wrong from right They say they want the truth, but they have the truth They act like they forgot how to move Dead I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I said ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self I ain't trying to wait for no one else to help I think you need some advice on how to think for self

DJ Play A Love Song

JAMIE FOXX "Unpredictable"
[Spoken Jamie:] I know you see me lookin' at you And I know he know you lookin' at me Well....damn [Chorus] DJ won't you play this girl a love song She really needs to hear this freakin' love song She's lookin' at me kinda hard, I can tell that things ain't right on the home front What she really needs is a G like me to Beat a beat, beat it, beat it [Verse 1] I can see how you want it baby Wish ya man wasn't here with ya baby I can see (ha) curiosity (ha ha) Gotcha wanna try me (ha ha) Homeboy can't please ya (ha ha) On this wall in the open baby You wouldn't care if the crowd was watchin' baby (Ha Ha) you want it (ha ha)I know it (ha ha)Gotta notion to pull yo ass up outta here [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2] Baby, I got things that I wanna say Won't you meet me in the bathroom We can pull a freaky episode, I got my beretta if the nigga come through Baby, I know he ain't treatin' you right Lady, look at yo bad ass (turn around) ooh (turn around) ooh (damn you fine) ooh ooh ooh ooh [Chorus 2x] [Twista] Tell me why he did you wrong Need to get up with the Twista I been sippin' on Patron Stroke it when I hold them legs up He can take you out to dinner and look like a playa I'm a give it to you good up in the elevator He be actin' all soft when he get in them draws I'm a break you off and fuck you up against the wall Finna move up in that slot cuz I'm somethin' he not and he don't know what he got, I'm in the drop top To get the twat I got a knot, no more runnin' from the cops now I'm rollin' with Foxx because the block's hot But I'm always a G, cuz I come from the streets and I got heat for whoever thinkin' they want some No more fuckin' with them lames, now you rollin' with a thug, so tell that nigga to beat it, beat it [Chorus 2x] DJ play this girl a song Turned her out, damn that clown, ain't been down DJ play this girl a song

Born This Way / Ain't No Stopping Us Now / Firework

ALVIN AND THE CHIPMUNKS
My mama told me when I was young We are all born superstars She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on In her glass of her boudoir There's nothing wrong with loving who you are She said, 'cause she made him perfectly So hold your head up and you'll go far Listen to me when I say I'm beautiful in my way 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way Don't hide yourself in regret Just love yourself and you're set I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way, hey Ain't no stopping us now We're on the move Hey, hey Ain't no stopping us now We got the groove Hey, heeeey There ain't no stopping us now 'Cause, baby, you're a firework Come on, show them what you're worth Baby, go ah, ah, ah As you shoot across the sky-y-y Baby, you're a firework Come on, let your colours burst Make them go ah, ah, ah You're gonna leave them falling down, down, now 'Cause, baby, there ain't no stopping us now We're on the move Baby, you're a firework (yes, you are) We got the groove And baby, there ain't no stopping us now We're on the move Come on, let your colours burst We got the groove 'Cause I was booorn thiiiiiis waaaaaaaaaaay!

Groove Me

SALT 'N' PEPA "Very Necessary"
Got the phat groove on the reel... (Can you groove with me) Got the phat groove on the reel [CHORUS] Groove me, I need you To groove me, I need you So put it here, baby, open your eyes And let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel So put it here, baby, open your eyes And let me groove you Got the phat groove... Salt-N-Pepa came back to the mic It's not the end of the road And like the boom in the bass about to explode I got the rhymes to keep you goin' like petro So everytime you see me on the mic You know you just can't let go So here we go again, sexy in a twin-pack Straight from my eyes down to my back stacked You're under my control I got your heart and soul Go down and take your time I want you deep inside So put it here, yeah, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you The music in my mic can move you Like engine-engine number nine I got the rump-shakin' flavor with the nasty rhyme So if the crowd can move with me, move with me Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me [CHORUS] So put it here, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel So put it here, baby Open your eyes and let me groove you Got the phat groove on the reel [CHORUS] Well I'm the P-E-P-A, Pepa here to stay And good when naughty so hip-hop hooray I rock the mic like Anita freak a love song I must say, yes, it's been so long But now I'm back, bustin' phat rhymes, and I'm here to stay So you got to give it up like Marv Gaye You're under my control I got your heart and soul Go down and take your time I want you deep inside Yes, yes, I'm swingin' my rhymes at full speed To groove with the style cuz it's full breed I bring it home like Stephanie Mills, and then I chill Got the phat groove on the reel So move with the tune, yeah, move with me Salt-N-Pepa said groove with me, groove with me [CHORUS] Why don't you throw it to me now I mean now, yeah babe, right now Let the bass boom-boom and pow-pow me I like my music real loud and grimey Slick and slimey, you may try me But can't run no bullshit by me Cuz Wink and I, we flow to a beat automatically Anything else can be a , G, see See, see what I'm sayin' See the crowd swayin' to the phat joint playin' [CHORUS]

Don't Rock The Jukebox

ALAN JACKSON "Don't Rock The Jukebox"
Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones Cause my heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rocking Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Before you drop that quarter Keep one thing in mind You got a heartbroke hillbilly Standing here in line I've been down and lonely Ever since she left Before you punch that number May I make one request Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones Cause my heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rocking Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song I ain't got nothing Against rock and roll But when your heart's been broken You need a song that's slow There ain't nothing like a steel guitar To drown a memory Before you spend your money baby Play a song for me Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones Cause my heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rocking Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song

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