Couldn′t get the job at 711
If there's such a place I′ll surely be locked out of heaven
Maybe it's just me but it's you I see on the floor
This aint a dance battle girl it′s a motherfucking war

So when I play you this beat
You′ll rise up out your seat
Bringin every ounce of that heat
Screaming DJ hit repeat

This the place this the spot
Where that shit you been hiding can drop
Now dance like you've gone mad
You got the music in you too

Like motherfucking Lit Crew
Dance like a freak on acid
Like a back alley bandit
Don′t hold back this shit aint whack

Though I'm spittin it slow
I wanna see you dance like
You just snorted a hundred miles of blow
Don′t call me in the morning

I gotta work on my recording
Couldn't hack it at the sawmill
Month two I′d had my fill
Dreams of boards rolling by on conveyer

Not what I'd wanna see here
Yo girl come here
I wanna see you on the dancefloor yo
I wanna see you drop that kitty quick
Make it sick

Baby drop it low
Let that pussy flow
Cuz
We got that bass so high

We're all feeling like we can touch the sky
Screaming baby your the one
Your my shorty true
Here′s lookin at you

I′m lookin at you
Baby girl
I'm looking at you
Booty blinded in the club

That′s poppin
Women to the left to the right pussy droppin
This night is right that's the shit I crave
Fill my head with visions of beauty

And not being a motherfucking slave
Dance like a freak on acid
Like a back alley bandit
Don′t hold back this shit aint whack

Though I'm spittin it slow
I wanna see you dance like
You just snorted a hundred miles of blow
Please don′t call me in the morning

Cuz I'm tip toeing in my Jordans
Couldn't hack it at the slaughterhouse
Tiled up feeling meek like a fucking mouse
My boring life with gas I doused

Light it watch it burn like a thermonuclear house
If your still listening and dissing me
I′m DJ Wannabe but it′s you I see
Now get your ass up on that floor

Move and shake that body
Circle forming
Crowd screaming
Be my shorty

Get lit get crump
Get stoned get drunk
Just get on the floor
And do your slamdunk

Those Jordans laced
Flown high in the air
Still tip toeing in Jordans man
Throw your hands in the motherfucking air

Baby girl your making me stare
Your making me stare
So if your all up in the club
Blowin off some steam

Scream it out like you know it
Don't just show me
Please just own it
I′m with the Lit

I'm with the Lit
Now dance like you′ve gone right mad
Cuz you got the music in you too
Be on fire like motherfucking Lit Crew

Dance like a freak on acid
Like a back alley bandit
Don't hold back this shit aint whack

Though I′m spittin it slow
I wanna see you dance like you
Just snorted a hundred miles of blow