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mr. q - dj style lyrics

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flim-flam, thank you ma’am, let a man come on the scene
my rap is tight just like saran and honey i’m always clean
everywhere i go women swoon for me and beg to know my name
so let me stop to emphasize and stake my rightful claim
see it started in my crib back when, i was only just a baby-bubba boy
i found that i had what the women [?] and i found it a problem joy
then my dear mother said to me “well son, i guess i’m gonna have to let you know
you were born to burn now it’s your turn
’cause your daddy ain’t never been slow”
when she dressed me in my sunday suit i was still wonderin’ what she meant
but as soon as we stepped out on the street i’ve never had to wonder since
ladies stopped to pinch my cheek and said “what a cute little, pretty little thing”
six months later i was in the groove and the phone began to ring
now time has p-ssed and i’ve become the first lover throughout the nations
and since i’m the chairman of the board they’re gonna put me on the tv stations
when they told me that you put me on in place of sesame street
i said
hey fellas that ain’t right you know ’cause a kid has got to have their treat instead
just put me on from five to nine, knowing i can give the women time
to sneak a peak, while they eat, and let them go and dream of me
now rapping is my specialty, that’s why the call me the doctor do
you know i always keep just what i need ’cause that’s the only way to please
when i get down i satisfy, i’m a super bad dude that ain’t no lie
and when the brothers try to cop my stuff
that’s when they find it’s gonna be pretty rough
’cause a rapper is born and not produced
and if you ain’t got it natural it ain’t no use
now what you gonna do when you meet a little girl that’s seen about everything?
i said you gotta be coming on with finesse and baby-bubba you can’t be lame
i mean dancing’s hip, but it ain’t my trip, it’s not the way to a woman’s heart
i let ’em know i’m about more serious things and i tell ’em right from the start
some people think it’s in the clothes you wear
and other poeple think it’s how you part your hair
but i just wanna tell ’em that they got it all wrong
because it’s truly in the rapping
now they might like the way you kiss
it just might turn them on
but brother if you ain’t got the stroke they just might send you home

- mr q lyrics

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