Digi Warfare (Explicit)
Masta Killa"Digi Warfare (Explicit)" is a song by Masta Killa, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:36 long and contains 85 lines and 626 words.
Lyrics
0:09We gon' take this back to old school
0:11Off the head one time
0:14Get the dj set right here
0:18Give 'em somethin' to scratch
0:20Know what I'm sayin'
0:22My ni**a choco
0:24Jam master jay on the 1's and 2's
0:27This is how we do
0:29Red alert marley marl
0:31Funkmaster flex and uh Mr cee
0:34I can't forget sway and tech
0:36Jazz joyce dj clue cocoa chanel
0:39I be jamel I rocks the mic well well
0:42Rock the mic well well
0:53On and on to the break of dawn
0:55Come all the way home say 'what the pop home'
0:57Freak 'em to the left while we rock 'em to the right
1:00Brooklyn in the house who wanna fight
1:01And we bounce roll to the skate ya rock
1:03Hip to the hop and ya don't dare stop
1:05Come alive party people gimme what you got
1:07I guess by now you can take a hunch
1:10Fine I'm the ninth member of the bunch
1:12Rockin' old school ain't sh*t to me
1:14Mc's od on the sh*t that I wrote
1:16Can we smoke while I'm drinkin' I'm thinkin' of both
1:19Sugar I wanna rock yo a** until the mornin'
1:21Dia moanin' jamel arief high chief comin' outta east medins
1:25Ladies in the house if ya clockin' gs
1:27Sippin' on drink long island iced teas
1:29Lookin' all good from ya toes to ya weave
1:32Tell the fellas back up and like let ya breathe
1:34Fellas in the house if ya know ya live
1:36Punch killas in the face from queens to bed stuy
1:38Handlin' the steel if the sh*t get real
1:40Just flip a pie and stack a mil'
1:43Activation mind starts sparkin'
1:45Constant elevation sky walkin'
1:47David thompson my wu niggaz stompin'
1:49Down the boulevard shakin' yo a**
1:51You better watch yo self I'm tight slick
1:53With a nice size lemme see you work it
1:56She full of suckin' in public
1:57Ol' dirty bastard use it on a visit in ya wit it
2:00Then holla like wheels on appeal don't squeel
2:02Just keep it on the wheels for the Masta kill
2:04Just givin' you somethin' that y'all can feel
2:06I see you in the hood then ya fam from 'til then
2:09Slid through the back of the buildin' heat concealed in
2:11Stare to your place
2:12Rae bomb the elevator an incarcerated scarface staircase
2:14The lace from the dominent race to the base
2:17In ya face like paste baby doll
2:19Uh uh uh uh
2:23Yes yes y'all
2:25Welcome to the block party
2:27You might wanna hit our deck but stay calm
2:29It's only us every thing's still well plush
2:31We freakin' the streets the shiek shows the beat
2:431-2 1-2 I'ma try this one more time
2:46Lemme in there yo put that ni**a back son
2:48Yeah hit hard
2:50Hip hop like socialize
2:52Clean out ya ears and ya open ya eyes
2:55Liquid sword to the city
2:56Peace allah just one of the committee
2:58Let's separate the 6 for a chess contest
3:00Leave a little stress
3:01I'll snatch a bag of the uptown's best
3:03Make ya love it when ya smell it
3:05It's the velvet
3:06The chocolate for a 100
3:07Dredd' got lbs if ya wanna get down
3:08We can catch 'em on the next round
3:10My universal sound is like world reknowned
3:12World reknowned world reknowned
3:14My universal sound is like world reknowned
3:21Ladies in the house if ya clockin' gs
3:23Sippin' on drink long island iced teas
3:25Lookin' real good from ya toes to ya weave
3:27Tell the fellas back up and like let ya breathe
3:29Fellas in the house if ya know ya live
3:32Punch niggaz in the face from cali to bed stuy
3:34Handlin' the steel if the sh*t get real
3:36Just flip a pie and stack ya mil'
We gon' take this back to old school Off the head one time Get the dj set right here Give 'em somethin' to scratch Know what I'm sayin' My ni**a choco Jam master jay on the 1's and 2's This is how we do Red alert marley marl Funkmaster flex and uh Mr cee I can't forget sway and tech Jazz joyce dj clue cocoa chanel I be jamel I rocks the mic well well Rock the mic well well On and on to the break of dawn Come all the way home say 'what the pop home' Freak 'em to the left while we rock 'em to the right Brooklyn in the house who wanna fight And we bounce roll to the skate ya rock Hip to the hop and ya don't dare stop Come alive party people gimme what you got I guess by now you can take a hunch Fine I'm the ninth member of the bunch Rockin' old school ain't sh*t to me Mc's od on the sh*t that I wrote Can we smoke while I'm drinkin' I'm thinkin' of both Sugar I wanna rock yo a** until the mornin' Dia moanin' jamel arief high chief comin' outta east medins Ladies in the house if ya clockin' gs Sippin' on drink long island iced teas Lookin' all good from ya toes to ya weave Tell the fellas back up and like let ya breathe Fellas in the house if ya know ya live Punch killas in the face from queens to bed stuy Handlin' the steel if the sh*t get real Just flip a pie and stack a mil' Activation mind starts sparkin' Constant elevation sky walkin' David thompson my wu niggaz stompin' Down the boulevard shakin' yo a** You better watch yo self I'm tight slick With a nice size lemme see you work it She full of suckin' in public Ol' dirty bastard use it on a visit in ya wit it Then holla like wheels on appeal don't squeel Just keep it on the wheels for the Masta kill Just givin' you somethin' that y'all can feel I see you in the hood then ya fam from 'til then Slid through the back of the buildin' heat concealed in Stare to your place Rae bomb the elevator an incarcerated scarface staircase The lace from the dominent race to the base In ya face like paste baby doll Uh uh uh uh Yes yes y'all Welcome to the block party You might wanna hit our deck but stay calm It's only us every thing's still well plush We freakin' the streets the shiek shows the beat 1-2 1-2 I'ma try this one more time Lemme in there yo put that ni**a back son Yeah hit hard Hip hop like socialize Clean out ya ears and ya open ya eyes Liquid sword to the city Peace allah just one of the committee Let's separate the 6 for a chess contest Leave a little stress I'll snatch a bag of the uptown's best Make ya love it when ya smell it It's the velvet The chocolate for a 100 Dredd' got lbs if ya wanna get down We can catch 'em on the next round My universal sound is like world reknowned World reknowned world reknowned My universal sound is like world reknowned Ladies in the house if ya clockin' gs Sippin' on drink long island iced teas Lookin' real good from ya toes to ya weave Tell the fellas back up and like let ya breathe Fellas in the house if ya know ya live Punch niggaz in the face from cali to bed stuy Handlin' the steel if the sh*t get real Just flip a pie and stack ya mil'
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