This is a song about "Intro dj harlem"

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Is rampant like the gambling and the stealing in harlem,

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Fuck the d.a is my m.o, i aint dj unk but im walking em out

Intro to anatomy

I be gettin' money

Lunatics the harlem globetrotters and there's no myths and the other guys got

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

[intro (during chorus):]

Don’t you be holding back, your love

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I could finish a dj khaled-type roster