DJ Sean P - No Requests lyrics

[Sample] DJ, please, pick up your phone I'm on the request line [Verse 1: Playdough] The DJ the backbone, carry the load The rhymes king Tut, been buried in gold The party people reppin' different area codes So what's your area code? What's your area code? Where's 214? Where's the 718? 817, 513, from Agg City, to Brooklynati Playdough is my name, I keep it clean and alive I want a jam that's circa 1985 Me and Doc got down on Marty McFly We just tryna get it back to 1985 We got the fire on the track, Parker Lewis can't lose Mixin' Johnny number 5 and Huey Lewis and news I'm on some hip to be square, kick to the snare Revenge of the nerd wordplay man, it isn't fair The party people know the deal we gotta fight for the right The bra** monkey in the trunk I'm gettin' wild for the night Just give me one mic and and a system to rock It's weird science and I'm lookin' out for Kelly Lebrock I want the ba** that's bangin', the highs a little brighter It's me and Tanya Morgan putting biddies on the rider Sunny side up and I'm crackin' the egg It's Sean P, Von Pea and Don tappin' the keg It's only 5 to get in and it comes with a cup So when you payin' at the door, you know we takin' a cut [Verse 2] [Von Pea] Tanya Morgan is the name, we keep it clean and alive We want a jam that's circa 1985 I wanna hear about Ronnie, hear about Bobby Hear about Ricky and Mike Don't forget about Ralph, Von Pea's in the house So you know I be keepin' it tight Now I ain't have a lot to say, but Sean's the DJ And he always crankin' the jams I'm about to get a slice not before I pa** the mic Don dub, yeah that's the man [Donwill] Man listen, caller number 3 86 'em I just pray my ca**ette don't pop in your system I could pop lock in Nikes or pop locks on bikes Steal the show [?], hand full of Mike and Ikes A penny for your thoughts and a quarter for the candy Who ever would have thought writin' raps would come in handy? So drop it on the one, man we j-j-jammin' [?] the nucleus, you could add me to the list