This is a song about "Dj smokey"

You make a nigga's night turn day

Let the music speak when he's the dj

Lady at the frank stand will

My dj cuts material....

Like dj kool i clear my throat

Been running around trying find a job

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Stop barking dog, i scratch like a cat. more than a dj okay?

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

I got three albums tell the dj to spin it and they playin my songs

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