Hey Mr. DJ - Ultra-Sonic

Aah, Backstreet Yes yes y'all One time, here we go (Yes yes y'all) Yes yes y'all I could tell when I stepped in the room And I saw you standing there And I thought by the way that you move I couldn't help the way I stared There was some mysterious force Leading me here to you Lead me (lead me) to you (to you) So I stood there watching And I was hypnotised By the rhythm of your body And the music in your eyes And I was lost inside your world with you Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be Let's get it on, jam all night long Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ please play it for me Now it feels like it could be romance As we dance across the floor Every move that your body makes Only makes me want you more And it seems like time's movin' fast How can we make it last Make it (make it) last (last, so long) As we keep on dancing I am hypnotised By the rhythm of your body And the music in you eyes And I was lost inside your world with you Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be Let's get it on, jam all night long Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, play it, play it, play it for me Close your eyes And imagine (just imagine) Let the music let you reverse on, yeah I get lost, lost inside a girl When you do the things you do Come on and work your body, work your body Hey Mr. DJ, jam all night long Hey Mr. DJ, play that song for me Hey Mr. DJ, jam all night long Hey Mr. DJ, play that song for me Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be Let's get it on (Let's get it on) Jam all night long Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ, play it, play DJ Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be Let's get it on, jam all night long Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ play it, play it, play it for me DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ Keep it goin' Mr. DJ

Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hey mister) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer You can walk the walk, you can make the face (make the face) You play with the gang, then bitch, that's your brains They don't feel my pain I'm a prince caught up in the purple rain Suck on that dick, baby, concentrate, I'm a purple ape Yeah, ooh She reached in my pants, I got two peepees (two peepees) Like Arby's, that booty too meaty (booty too meaty) I cannot argue, I'm in another world Lost again with another girl (another girl) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer, yeah Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hello) Her pussy get bald, not talking no whiskers When you fuck a girl raw, she start catching feelings Eavesdrop in that pussy like it's none of my business I'm a fucking lion and these niggas some kittens, who are they kidding? (Kidding) When we hit up the car, that shit gon' be more than dented (more than dented), yeah Fuck your ho on the weekend, she rented (oh woah, oh woah) Finna get some more ink, I'ma print 'em (I'ma print 'em) Put that dick in her mouth (oh yeah, yeah), she couldn't even finish her sentence Nut on her face, I tried to prevent it (I tried) That pussy smell good, I think that it's scented (think that it's scented) You playing with Komodo dragons, bitch, I wouldn't recommend it (I wouldn't recommend it) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer (hey mister, hey mister) Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer, yeah Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer Hey mister, you're not a killer

Tic Tok Danny Brown It go Tick Tock, all around the clock Danny Brown on the mic, he don't stop He go on, and on and on He go on, and on and on Say hello to the baby of the Reagan generation Raised round on block cheese and boxed raisin Use four buckets of water to take a bath Fear is 'bout hunger, lying saying I pass Yesterday's clothes, yellow teeth when I cheese Nuttin on the weed but let me hit them trees You got another square? see my pockets is bare You look in my face all you see is despair And a newport will take the load off for a minute Fuck the radio, don't watch TV it's all gimmicks Mum got welfare, still hard, got a job Turn around and lock her up for welfare fraud Sister had a third abortion, got six kids What's crazy, she only twenty-six My brother lost his daughter, she was only four months So what the fuck I'm 'posed to do but sit and smoke blunts X2 Danny Brown, hot nigga, raise the window Selling rocks since the days of Nintendo Lock them? reaking like? Cheese sandwiches sipping on cool shots Using my timberland for a pillow Neck throbbing, feel like I slept on an armadillo Taste like steak, it was only a pack of skittles But that was then, now I'm back on the block Fitted cock like Curtis in a comet White powder, motherfucker it ain't common So strong, make the hardest fiend vomit Danny Brown is the future, I promise Used to wear shoe strings for belts Same damn desk jeans, worn out checks Sleeping on couch beds, crooks in my necks Now I'm at the venue doing sixty minute sets X2