Up All Nite

Dj Maj

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    Right right right right up all night
    It is I, Sharlok P with my mic device
    Requesting you put it down if you ain't rocking it right
    Believe the hype I'm nice it's confidence not conceit
    At my best every time that I'm given a little beat
    It's like woo hoo sweet to my soul
    Good to be alive and recognized high globe
    On top of the game with the fame unique
    LAS with every breath you speak
    So where oh where would I be without my little turntable
    (Aw aw aw) Man I'm living in the city where culture is on pause
    And if you can't strum a guitar you ain't a star
    No hating the kid grew up in a band brat
    In the brass section like the one's on track
    So rock skate roll bounce the Son's coming up
    Are you prepared for the love

    It's for the skaters and rhyme sayers (right)
    The rock climbers and b ball players (right)
    Video game freaks bringing heat (right)
    Computer geeks staying up all night
    To all the people with fresh kicks (right)
    To everyone who went and copped this (right)
    LA Symphony with the FistPic (right)
    We're making hits staying up all night

    Simple and plain in the name of fame shoot for the stars
    We raise the bar in other words we're making it hard
    Inter the yard we're taking over step by step tour the world abroad
    While other crews they slept
    Mic in fist screaming at the top of my lungs who want some
    Because I'm way far from done
    Wave your ones put a finger in the sky for unity
    Sharlok Poems Flynn and Maj a thing of beauty
    Where's the love (here) where's the passion
    Right about now it's in my tracks and my rapping
    I never doubt it no I never stop
    100% relevant hip hop
    No it's not a plug it's my number 1 motive
    Put a grin on your face and through the song you hold it
    (Bring it back) Bring it back come rewind
    Then play it again at least another hundred times

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    This is for my homeboys and home girls
    Banging this loud and in their own world
    Moving to the beat of their own drum
    Getting nothing done staying up all night

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    Let the rhythm hit them high
    Let the rhythm hit them low
    Feel the bass line travel and shake the whole globe
    Like to hear it? Hear it come turn up your stereo
    If you driving put your car in park and let the drums roll
    Open your trunk let me see what you got
    I wanna spit a little something that'll shake your block
    Yeah I'm a spinna (ok) but enough already
    See my people keep forgetting that I don't do weddings
    Birthday parties, bar mitzvah or Christmas and THE NAME'S MAJ
    So please get it right mista
    What a relief, enough said okay
    Be on the look part 2 BoogiRoot mix tape

    To the breakers and the beat breakers (right)
    To the DJs and innovators (right)
    Working hard now and chilling later (right)
    Creating bangers staying up all night

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    Composition: S. Brooks

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