DJ JD (Jeff Platt) - Mr. Los lyrics

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DJ JD (Jeff Platt) - Mr. Los lyrics

Yes Los I think I'm gonna do this beat a little bit better than erm Mike Jones and err Wayne You know we do it live in the lab, Gin and Orange Juice Uh, I'm a die with my finger on a Swisher' Never mind I'm a die with a million dollar business Cherfin Music, camp boys better mind your f**ing business When I say I got birds I ain't talking 'bout pheasants When I say we gettin' numbers, I ain't talkin bout digits So I ain't talkin records, when I tell'em that I did it To all my "U City" homies, I swear I'm committed Cherfin music entertainment, bout to start our own business Wanna hear a little story, well here is the beginning I'm addicted to the pot, money and fast living And I gotta big fetish for them ball cap-fitted's Leave in the Louis store, make sure everything fit us "U City" North Denver got a lot of people with us And if you're not with us and then I'm sorry you're against us But I'm a let you know, that nobody win against us And I ain't talking restaurant, when i say Johnny Rockets with us Okay I buy a blunt, and I know how to split it Cos by the time you rolled a blunt, I already lit it People say I changed, but I ain't acting different Still walk in the bar, get your chicks 7 digits And your whole crew, you guys are pathetic Cos when we hit a lick, we let the whole crew split it And then we call you back, and saying that we did it And by the way homie, the moneys been spended sh** my life is a movie homie, you should try to rent it It's called my shoes don't fit you cos my kicks are the biggest See 2 cell phones , 1 for b**hes, 1 for business Got 2 nostrils, 1 for smellin, 1 for sniffin Call your boy Richie rich, sh** I made a couple wishes Sicily, "U City" b**h, went from rags to riches Still put the roga to your throat, make a f**er ribbit Say again freestyle, well there was a snippet Los , Mr.Los