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Yeah
Sheesh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Selecta
Oh, my word
Yeah
Sheesh
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bah
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der (bah)
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der-der (bah)
Diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der (bah)
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfa- (selecta)
Selecta
Wait, wait, wait for me (for me, for me, for me)
Selecta
Selecta
Yeah
Sheesh
Selecta
Mixer, with friend dem in di middle
Pon di mic, I chat that riddle
My DJ's got the handle
With the mix and the blem and the turntable (yeah)
Mixer, with friend dem in di middle
Pon di mic, I chat that riddle
My DJ's got the handle
With the mix and the blem and the turntable (bah)
Ay, budu-bop-bop
D Double-up E ting, ooh
Ay, that tune with the mic
Riding the mic, ooh, ay
Coulda been Grime, coulda been Jungle
Wah? MC's get murdered, they're commercial
Sheesh
Hold tight the mandem inside
Hold tight all di sexy gyaldem, wah gwan?
Yeah
Ooh, ooh
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bah
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der (bah)
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der-der (bah)
Diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfader-der (bah)
My diggy, that DJ-J with the crossfa- (selecta)
Selecta
Wait, wait, wait for me
Table, little 'bit of me-dem on the table
With the D to the me, the la-di-bi-ble
Left to the right and in the middle
How? What? Why? When?
When I hear di riddim, I sets that trend
'Round that corner, 'round the bend
Galloping just like Ralph Lauren
I'm galloping
Yeah
Sheesh