DJ Quik Lyrics

DJ Quik Lyrics

"America'z Most Complete Artist Lyrics"

Wall Of Shame Lyrics
Something has happened to your world Can you imagine you cold There's too much pressure on you now Why you wold ever throw away What's been given to you Woke up and nothing's even there Now you're falling too far away It is hard Sit inside your wall of shame Believing what's forgotten You make it hard to find the world Sit inside your wall of shame And nothing even matters What can you say but I'm to blame When trouble lingers on your mind
[DJ Quik]
And just when you motherfuckers thought it was over
I'm back up in this motherfucker..

"You better get ready"
"for-for-for for America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete artist"
[Quik] Doin much damage in the ninety-two
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-ar-ar-artist"

[DJ Quik]
Now DJ Quik is the nigga that's comin up real thick
I'm a stone funkaholic yet I don't need Schick
because there ain't another nigga more versatile
DJ Quik been bustin funky rhythms all the while
And this song is for the homies who was down with me
When I was broke as a joke, flat with no mon-ey
And to them doubtin-ass motherfuckers, cause they don't know yeah
Instead of showin and provin yo I'm provin that I'm the show
Now who wants
Hidden camera show Lyrics
If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time And it's the cars on the highway It's the drunks singing 'my way' We're all caught in a hidden camera show And it's the thrill of deception It's the chill of rejection
to fade this modern day prophet?
Take two steps forward, one shell and you droppin
because I don't go toe to toe, I go hoe to hoe
Yo' hoe is so-so, so yo, I think I better let her go
cause she ain't worth my time
And before I get off into another rhyme
I'ma bring this verse to a climax, grab the axe
Open the door, clear the floor, and make way

"for America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
[Quik] Sucker ass niggaz can't fade me
"for America's most complete artist"
"Quik.." "What kind of name is that for a nigga?"
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-ar-ar-artist"

[DJ Quik]
Now when I say I'm complete;
that means I'm true to my game and my cap
And I refrain from bein played like a sap
And a bitch? No bitch can handle what I'm kickin
They say I'm trippin but they stick around m
Let's Never Go To Sleep Lyrics
Alone again, sociable Just a walking contradiction for the diction to beat I'm so dumb, so very numb I can't tell who, why, or what i've already done Incomplete, did you get any sleep? A photocopy of a copy of a copy just leaked Stuck in this room, stuck in your dreams One, two, three, fourteen times a day Can you see, you remind me of How i use to be Let's say goodbye to our maybes Incomplete, just a texture of How life really is And it seems to feel so
y room for a dickin
Cause the power of the Quiksta's too overwhelmin
And when you let me rip I'm goin in with a helmet
That's why your little brother wants to be like me
I'm surrounded by the trueness that suckers fail to see
Now 2nd II None, is you down with the Quik? "What you think?"
Mr. Bankin, is you down with the Quik? "Yeah, you know it"
Playa Hamm, is you down with the Quik? "Oh but of course playa"
And everybody else.. {".. can get the dick"}
Now on my last album, I said I rolled too motherfuckin deep
That was for them suckaz that was tryin to creep
but peep the real - that when I got that murderin feelin
I can take a loss and make a killin and still be

"America's most complete artist"
[Quik] Fuck these punk ass niggaz!
"you-you-you better get ready"
"for America's most complete artist"
"for America's most complete artist"
[Quik] Doin much damage C-P-T style<
Love of The Heart Divine Lyrics
And he laid her down in a field of corn, And the sun was on his back, Up above there was, a clear blue sky, she held him by the hand, she had known him since they both were young, He'd been always in her life, And the first time that he had kissed her lips, she knew it deep inside, that this was; Love of a different world, love of the life, Love of the ancient ones, love of the heart divine; Through the long hot days and the summer nights, he was always by he
BR> "for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-ar-ar-artist"
[Quik] Yo fuck the bridge
I better take y'all into the canal, kick it

Mo pussy, mo pussy, mo pussy..

[DJ Quik]
Damn! That's how a nigga like me is
True to it, ain't fakin for the showbiz
All the true ass niggaz, yup ya know this
but the others jock jockin me like they hoe is
Cause DJ Quik can be as funky as the douche
Shoot stutter steppin with pep but still I manage to givin the suckaz
the BOOT if they ask for it, because they know I flow it
Need I say more? "NO!" Well that's it

"for America's most complete artist"
"you better get ready"
"for America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"you better get ready"
"for America's mo-mo-mo-mo
most complete artist-artist-ar-ar-artist"