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[Intro]

This is DJ Say What

Kicking your ass on WKYA Gila House radio

Yeah, niggas, I'm back

And the weather outside is hot as a motherfucker

But we cold chilling in the Brick City

So kick back, light your blunts

Put your hands on a big fat greasy ass, and turn the music up

As we take your ass on the ride on WKYA

[Verse 1]

Yo, I'm on the New Jersey transit, picking up weed at eighteen

Thinking big how to hit the rap scene (Uh)

Besides weed, I was dedicated to music

It needed a cure and I had the vaccine (Uh)

Look at me now, ma, I made it without violence

I used the pen as the firearm

Now the world rеcognize Brick City on my back

Look, my spine got a metal rod (Woo)

Carrying wеight like Barry Seale when I talk (Yeah)

This food for thought, no need to add in the sauce

Where I come from, boy, nothing to digest

Mentally, I'm a straight rebel like INS (What up?)

MC with a blue collar feel

But when it come to bud, I blew by the mill' (Yeah)

I ain't rich, nigga, but I got respect and if you

Think you know the hook, don't get cocky yet

[Chorus]

We go ayy

We moving like ayy (Ayy)

They looking like ayy

They want it like ayy

We do it like ayy

And if you in your car, blow your horn like

If you on your grind, girl, let me hear you go ayy

We moving like ayy (Let's go)

They looking like ayy

They want it like ayy

We do it like ayy

And if you in your car blow your horn like

If you on your grind, nigga, let me hear you go, "Ayy"

Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy

[Verse 2]

I wake up and thank God for another one

That mean more cannabis in a brother lung

That means more drop tops to drop more time with my kids

So in the gym, boy, I double-up (Yes, sir)

Huh, my dreams I'm living it

I developed a militant discipline (Let's go, nigga)

Now the niggas around me, they learned how to eat

Fuckin' with food bro, we gon' take it to the streets like

[Chorus]

Ayy

We moving like ayy (Ayy)

They looking like ayy

They want it like ayy

We do it like ayy

And if you in your car, blow your horn like

If you on your grind, girl, let me hear you go ayy

We moving like ayy (Let's go)

They looking like ayy

They want it like ayy

We do it like ayy

And if you in your car blow your horn like (Woo)

If you on your grind, nigga, let me hear you go, "Ayy"

[Outro]

Let me hear you go

Let me hear you go, "Ayy"

Let me hear you go (I know y'all still vibin' with me)

Let me hear you go, woo

You're tuned in to WKYA Radio

Turn me up some

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