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DJ M.K.A.
DJ M.K.A.
2016
Everywhere we go we've gotta tell them
Okay Teazer, let's go

Verse 1: Kool Teazer
Holla at me, soldier, you're all falling down
I ain't gonna sing man, but I'mma take the crown
Ain't messing with your dogs, 'cause I ain't from the hound
Kool Teazer, underweight, weighting less than zero pounds
Nine to five, lemon lime, hitting up these lemon pies
Can't talk now, got a plane, flying high in the sky
Had to go in to the
In the game, do or

Chorus: Kool Teazer
King man, but I won't sing, man
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man
King man, but I won't sing, man (Miss Cypra: Uh huh)
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man (Miss Cypra: Let's go!)
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man

Verse 2: Miss Cypra
Officer, officer, please let me go
I swear that I will take back all the songs that I stole
I make you boys rave when I force it down my hole
I could see you spying on me when I was burning some coal
You saw me and MK making raves on MTV
You had to tape all our records onto your CD
But at the same time, a jail is where you wanna see me
So you take the ish and record this on MP3s
I'm number one, bit, on records and in line
Are you the same guy who sued me and tried to get off a fine?
Because I ain't low quality, I like to dine
You see me chopping worldwide like I am Busta Rhymes
I won't sing, man, I'll do my thing, man
When you your I know you aren't one of my fans
So you had to try and drop me dropping five hundred grands
But I ain't a solo rider, so I'mma give this to my clan

Chorus: Kool Teazer
King man, but I won't sing, man
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man
King man, but I won't sing, man
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man

Verse 3: [undecided]

I'm dissing and I don't care at all
Stop talking trash
Shut up
See me all the time on MTV Hits Sallygarazetba
And P!nk and Nicki and Zara and Britney

Chorus: Kool Teazer
King man, but I won't sing, man (Mykie D: Yes!)
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man (Mykie D: Are you ready for this, bit?)
I won't listen to haters, (Mykie D: Uh huh) so I will see you later (Mykie D: Mykie, mothermother!)
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man (Mykie D: Argh)
King man, but I won't sing, man (Mykie D: I'm about to go in, bit!)
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later (Mykie D: Okay)
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man

Verse 4: Mykie D
Yeah, I'm Mykie the champion
Smoking smoking everyday
All I care about is my paper
'Cause I don't listen to the ish that you haters try to do
But I run this ish daily like a mothermother pop star
I'm talking about the ish I see at mothermother bars
In my city I like to yell eff the police at police stations
And run around the block block with no hesitation
I like to smoke smoke five times a day
I steal steal from other gangsters making barely any pay
Gangster rappers try to take the ish out of me rapping
But they don't have the bars and stars ready when it comes to rapping
Taking shots, taking off my my
First rapper ever to make a crowd go wild in France
My doctor tells me ish like I really need to go to bed
But I don't really give a eff about what the doctor says

Chorus: Kool Teazer
King man, but I won't sing, man
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man
King man, but I won't sing, man
I'm the lord with the golden rings, man
I won't listen to haters, so I will see you later
You've gotta know I've gotta do my things man

DJ M.K.A.
DJ M.K.A.
They know my name everywhere we go
Everywhere I go I make the gang go
(Kool Teazer: Woop, woop)
And we are on top of the world
And we have been for sixteen years
And to all the haters who think this song is bad
You are a bunch of boys
Do you hear me? A lousy bunch of boys
Yeah, it's the DJ M.K.A.
Versus Ketchup, across the world, sixteen year anniversary
Big dogs in the building
(Kool Teazer: Woop, woop)
I'm about this music man
Now I'm fed up of you haters
Now I'm out
Bye bye