Lil Wayne, Mannie Fresh - Go DJ lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown-ups, in between, children and babies
Right about now is your boy, ya heard?
Back again, DJ Mannie Fresh
Fre-re-re-re-Fresh yeah, Fre-re-re-re-Fresh
Fre-re-re-re-Fresh, Fre-re-re-re-Fresh

Go DJ, that's my DJ go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, that's my DJ
Go DJ, yeah, well Weezy Wee

Step up to the mic, dude, do what you do
Ya heard? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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 my DJ
So "Go DJ, " 'cause that my, 'cause that my

Murder 101, the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from under the Tommy busting a Tommy
You come from under ya garments
Ya chest and ya 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
Ayy, it's Cash Money Records, man
A lawless gang
Put some water on the track, Fresh
For all this flame
Wear a helmet when you bang it, man
And guard your brain
'Cause the flow is spazmatic
What they call insane
That ain't even my motherfuckin'
Aim, I gets dough, boy
And you already know that pimpin'
18, how I'm living? Youngin
Show that Bentley
Stunna my Pa, so you know that's in me
Gotti my mentor, so don't go there with me
Oh! (Let me hit the blunt first)

Go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(This is Tha Carter, oh)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
So "Go DJ, " 'cause that my, 'cause that my
(These niggas is hilarious)
Go DJ, 'cause that my DJ
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(This is Tha Carter, blap)
Go DJ, 'cause that my DJ
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(Put your binoculars on, try to see me)
'Cause that my, uh, that my let's go

And I move like the coupe through traffic
Rush hour, GT Bent', roof is absent
Your bitch present with the music blastin'
And she keep askin'
"How it shoot if it's plastic?"
I tell her, "You'll see if your boy run up"
She sat back and cut Tha Carter back up, uh
Fo' sho' ay, Big Mike
They better step they's authority up
Before they step to a sergeant's son
I got army guns
You niggas never harmin' Young
Fly Wizzy, my opponent's done
I'm done talkin' (shut up)
And I ain't just begun
I been runnin' my city like Diddy, you chump
I fly by you in a foreign whip
On the throttle, with a model-bony bitch
Pair of phony tit's
Her hair is long as shit
To her thong and shit
Well, here we go, so hold on to this

Now let's go
Hold on, let me hit the blunt again so, go
Y'all say it with me this time
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is the, this is the, this is the
This is Tha Carter, oh

Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(That my DJ, Mannie Fresh)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(Uh, that my DJ)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(These niggas so mad at me right now, Fresh)
Say go DJ, 'cause that my, 'cause that my
'cause that my
(Guess what though, guess what?)

Birdman, put them niggas in a trash can
Leave 'em outside of your door
I'm your trashman
I'm steady lighting up the hash, and
Riding in my Jag
You will need a gas mask, man
You snakes, stop hiding in the grass
Sooner or later I'll cut it
Now the blade's in your ass
You homo niggas getting AIDS in the ass
While the homie here tryna
Get paid in advance
I'm staying on my grizzy
I'm a bona fide hustler
Play me or play with me
Then I'm gonna 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
Leaving out
Leaving behind just residue and bones
In your residence with Rugers to your dome
Like, "Where the fuck you holding the coke?"
Holding your throat, choke

So, go so, go
This, this, this, this, this, this
This, this, this, this, this
Y’all say it with me this is Tha Carter, oh

Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(And that my DJ)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(Mannie, Mannie Fresh, yes, that’s my DJ)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(And this Tha Carter)
Say "Go DJ, " 'cause that my DJ
(Call me if you’re fuckin’ with me) go DJ