Go DJ: acordes por
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

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Verse 1
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Grown ups in between,
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children and babies
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Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard,
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back again DJ Mannie
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Fre-fresh err err fresh, fre-fresh err err fresh,
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fre-fresh err err fresh, fre-fresh err err fresh
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Go DJ,
Verse 2
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that's my DJ go DJ,
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that's my DJ
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Go DJ, that's my DJ go DJ,
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yeah
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Wit' Weezy Wee,
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step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard
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Ladies and gentlemen,
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what you have here is brought to you
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Cour tesy of the young man young Carter
and the great man Mannie Fresh
So what I want y'all out there to
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do for me is say this
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Say go DJ, 'cause
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that's my DJ
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
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Say go DJ,
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'cause that's my DJ (this Tha Carter)
Say go DJ, 'cause that's
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my 'cause that's my
Verse 5
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Murder one oh one,
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the hottest nigga under the sun
I come from under the tummy,
busting a Tommy
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Or come from under your garments,
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yo chest and your arm hit
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Pow, one to the head now
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you know he dead
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Now you know I play it, like
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a pro in the game
No better yet a veteran
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in the hall of fame
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I got that medicine,
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I'm better than all the names
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Hey its Cash Money Records
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man a lawless gang
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Put some water on the track,
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fresh for all his flame
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Wear a helmet when you bang it man
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and guard yo' brain
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'Cause the flow is spasmodic
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what they call insane
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That ain't even a motherfucking
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aim I get dough boy
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And you already know that pimping
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Eighteen how I'm living young'n
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show that Bentley
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Stunna' my Pa' so you know that's in me
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Gotti my mentor so don't
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go there wit' me
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my
DJ (this Tha Carter)
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's
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my 'cause that's my
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Say go DJ, 'cause
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that's my
DJ (this Tha Carter)
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's
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my 'cause that's my
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And I move like the Coupe through traffic
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Rush hour G-T Bent' roof is absent
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Ya bitch present wit' the music blasting
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And she keep asking,
"How it shoot if its plastic?"
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I tell her you see if ya boy run up
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She sat back and cut Tha Carter back up ,
oh fo' sho'
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Hey Big Mike they better step
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they authority up
Before they step to a sergeant's son,
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I got army guns
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You niggas never harming young
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Fly Wizzy my opponents done,
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I'm done talking (shut up)
And I ain't just begun,
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I been running my city like Diddy ya chump
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I fly by ya in a foreign whip,
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on the throttle wit' a model bony bitch
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Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit,
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to her thong and shit
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Well here we go so hold on to this,
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uh lets go
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Hold on let me hit the blunt
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So go, so go this is the,
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this is the, this is the
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This is the, this is the,
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this is the, this is Tha Carter
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Say go DJ, 'cause
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that's
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my DJ (that my DJ)
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
(that my DJ)
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
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(Mannie Fresh that's a my DJ)
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Say go DJ, 'cause that's my
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'cause that's my
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'Cause that's my, cause that's my
Verse 11
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Birdman put them niggas in a trash can
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Leave 'em outside of your door
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I'm your trash man
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I'm steady lighting another hash
and riding in my jag
You will need a gas mask man
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You snakes, stop hiding in the grass
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Sooner or later I'll cut it, now
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the blades in yo' ass
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You homo niggas getting Aids in the ass
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While the homie here tryna
get paid in advance
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I'm staying on my grizzy
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I'm a bonafide hustler
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Play me or play wit' me then I'm
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going find your mother
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Nig gas wanna eat cause they
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ain't ate nothing
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But niggas wanna leave when you
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say you out of mustard
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So I'm a walk into the restaurant alone,
leaving out
Leaving behind just residue and bones
In your residence with
Rugers to your dome
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Like where the fuck you holding the coke,
holding your throat, choke
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This, this, this, this, this, this, this,
This, this, this, this,
this, this, this is Tha Carter
Verse 13
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
(an' that my DJ)
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's my DJ
Say go DJ, 'cause that's
my 'cause that's my
Call me when you fuckin' wit' me go DJ

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