Just 4 u den m8 cos its ruinin my flo
goin out to my man .......cano
He's D. E. F. I. N. A. TELY
a badder DJ than Jeremy Healey
but his tunes are as fresh as my grannies pussy
i heard he shag her sensless cos he aint 2 fussy
4 5 6 he's gr8 on the dex
tearing up the groove like a 10" dick
so i sed can u play a record for me
pulled outta his box sum elvis pressley
i sed no can you play sum rockers revenge
cos that shit waz more old skool than fukin stonehenge
i sed lets have a look inside your box
he sed "theres only a suppository there im on detox"
i sed "walking on sunshine - i can see it there"
he picked aled jones - walking in the air
1000 clubbers then decide to lynch me
my pants were soggy they waz full of wee wee
then i grabbed the mic and spun off sum dope lyriks
the club waz rockin with the atmosperics
ya couldnt stop me... the place waz pumpin
like rocco in prague...all that botty humpin
the doorman popped over he sed cooee
ya got a cute ass can ya let me see
i grabbed the first record smashed it on his head
wud u believe it was right said fred
i ducked and weaved i decided to flit
a trail of shit made its way to the exit
i was overjoyed to escape the den
cos the next song he played - ITS FUCIN RAINING MEN
themz aint gud lyriks tho
makin me change my styleeee