All You Little DJ`s

[DJ Quest]
(wha)
Nen indianer, alter Sera
Nen indianer

(im Hintergrund hört man Schreie eines Indianers)

Oohh

[Sera Finale]
Dasn' Cherokee

[DJ Quest]
Ach Quatsch man alter das isn' Apache alter, nen richtiger

[Indianer]
No, i'm a Blackfoot (HAAAIIGH)

(yeeehaw)

Attention
Attention
Ladies and Gentleman
Are you ready?
DJ Illvibe
Hello
Sir
Attention
Ladies and Gentleman
DJ Quest
Miss Platinum
I guess ya'll know my status
Attention
So you better shut the fuck up
Ladies and Gentleman
Pull out your guns
Cause you might need help
Attention
Ladies and Gentleman
(Gentleman, Gentleman...)
Gentleman hold your Pistols
Get ready
Gentleman hold your Pistols
Get set
Gentleman hold your Pistols
Gentleman hold your Pistols
Shoot them up
(*schuss*)
(HAAAIIGH)
He tried to shoot me with his gun i caught the bullet with my teeth
He tried to
He tried to
He tried to
He tried to shoot me with his gun i caught the bullet with my teeth
Idiot
Motherfucker tried to shoot
Tried to shoot
Tried to shoot
Tried to shoot me
Shoot me
Shoot me with his gun
Idiot just trying to show me how strong he was

[Miss Platinum]
Listen up you losers
(you need a lesson)
All you little cowboys
Now you cant stop frontin'
(stop)
You keep shooting with the little guns
But you aint hitting nothing
All you little DJ's
(fuck all o' ya)
Please stop cutting
All you do is make a little noise
But you aint saying nothing

(aaaauuuhh)
Why are you interrupting my practise?

Ah hella loud is that [?] shoot this pistol six times
People who are that stupid just dont deserve to live
Challenge me now
Take your best shots i promise i'ma' throw back
Take your best shots
Ya gotta [?] the weapon
Take your best shots
Ya gotta [?] the weapon
Take your best shots i promise i'ma' throw back
Aint no you pussy Djs know where my heart is at
Better listen up
Once and for all
Better listen up
Imma' settle the score
Cause we dont (we dont, we dont we dont..)
Cause we dont wanna hear that weak shit no more

[Miss Platinum]
All you little cowboys
(losers)
Now you cant stop frontin'
(stop)
You keep shooting with the little guns
But you aint hitting nothing
(HAAAIIGH)
All you little DJ's
(oooohohooo)
Please stop cutting
(Yehehea)
All you do is make a little noise
But you aint saying nothing

And where you little cowboys stick around
I better stick to the master
Cause the way he use his magic stick
Always make me come faster
All you little cowboys get sick around
I better stick to the master
(DJ Illvibe)
Cause the way he use his magic stick
Always make me come faster

(aaaaahh Yeahh)
Thats whats up
Im a true master you can check my [?]
Thats whats up
Cause any [?] for block
(ohh ohh ohooo)
(ohh ohh ohooo)
(ohh ohh ohooo)
Hands up cause were dropping some shit

(*scratching*)

Hände hoch
[?]
You dont shit me
Das wirst du noch bereuen
Meine faust wird dir die richtige Antwort geben
You'll gettin knocked the fuck out
Thats it you have [?]
(umpf ouh)
(HAAAIIGH)

Ah jetzt macht der Anführer das Freundschaftszeichen
Ich werde ihm wohl die Hand geben müssen
Mein roter Bruder wir begegnen und auf der Strasse des Friedens
Uff Bleichgesicht du, ihr alle meine Gefangenen

Well there you have it
All you little DJ's
Yeah you motherfucking cowboys
Talking like great cowboys
(yehaaaw)
Shooting around
(Pewch pewch)
You aint hitting nothing
(hahahah)
Living your life
Now let me give you some advice
Take your bags
All you greenhorns
Put in the sticks
And leave the country