[Lil Rob] Thats right [Fingazz] Yo Lil Rob [Lil Rob] Hey, whats happenin, man [Fingazz] Hey man, there seems to be a problem on the back dance floor [Lil Rob] What is it? [Fingazz] Man, these bitches aint gettin freaky enough [Lil Rob] Is that is? No problem Give me 1200ccs of Technique 1150ccs of Nu Mark [Fingazz] Nu Mark? [Lil Rob] Yeah, Nu Mark 4 dose of C.B.B. 35 750ccs of GBW and stand back [Lil Rob Lil Rob slowed down] Verse 1 Now that I got your attention Let me take you into a different dimension Overhead and thats a good freshin Back in time, live and rewind, thats the direction Book another studio session So I could perform this old school disection Look at the park, brought it back Old school style, hombre, got a lot of that Ive got my records I mix on the mixer Im scratchin on my turntables Its bumpin out the speakers Mirror, mirror, crooked on the wall Who is the baddest vato of them all I mean Who is the one that they always call To get the party people up off the wall Up tempo, thats the momentum Beats made with venom, out to go get em They cant get away, fuck no, we wont let em Why? But they want to, the way that we sweat em Fuck yeah, homeboy, we just wreck em Streets of the beast, and sweep, and just take em Take microphones and microphone check em Spit the kind of shit that makes them respect em The sharp knife, the crease on the denim Makin sure, that you dont forget em Twelve Eighteen, thats the operation Hit the dancefloor with no hesitation Chorus Lil Rob Bring back the poplockin Bodyrockin music Guaranteed to get the party started Now listen to the DJ get retarded Fingazz scratching Bring it back, now DJ, bring it back, now Bring it back DJ Bring it back, now Verse 2 Old with the new, I take moves and bend em Take some old school records and bend em Scratchin and mixin, mixin and scratchin My Satisfaction is The reaction Some Do the head spinnin Til the wax spin back Til the heads bend, people clappin people Laughin, good time, havin people dancin Just imagine the party with lots of action I grab the perfect elixor Two turntables, speakers and a mixer Beats and lyrics that are sure to hit ya If not, then I got a phat joint to fix ya Mixed so much, that my fingers blister So fast, you cant even take a picture Bring it back, let it go in rotation Its tight, but no hyperventilatin Repeat Chorus Verse 3 One I know how to keep the party spun Two World Class just like the Wreckin Cru One We party until we see the sun Bounce Diggin in the crates, time to operate Break Lil Rob Lil Rob slowed down With old school records Yeah A brand new mixer Im right, in some turntables Its tweakin out the speakers Now DJs, spin my records Then cut it with the mixer Put this one on your turntable Get em on the floor like 1984 Repeat Chorus
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