Swift is winning, slamming harder than a domino MC is the winner, consider my attitude
Don't you know I'm from La Probe, beating 10 of these jams, don't let the rhymes flow
The name La Probe will grow stronger over centuries, but when you say my name
Well don't forget the midget, these dope jams, they kept suckers in check
Yup, you know La Probe will keep it flowing correct, when melodies like these eliminate MCs
Pump the volume on the JVC, kick the bass, but not too loud, draining the lyrics
I tell my time with this rhyme so y'all can hear it, now dig it, time to get busy
La Probe is on a uproar, jacking up seats between tours, just taking this mind
I'm not a thug of any kind, but some of y'all gotta pay for biting my rhymes
So let the flow take control of your body and soul
Hit the park with a quarter old gold, *** a rollie, cool out
While the W is showing how a young warrior can keep it flowing
Now keep it flowing, DJ Eli
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
Keep it flowing
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
Tired all these rappers talking about the same thing
Who got the most money on the biggest gold chain?
It's a shame I can't even turn my radio on, without hearing some punk with a wack out song
What is a wack season? That's all I'm hearing on the radio
Punks are coming softer and softer, they're like clay to a plate of veins
Cable a 804 rhyme, that's fatal, you punks remind me of flavor
Cheap snap together, artificial material
You sugar drawers rapper, yo, you're sweeter than cereal
You all sound alike, trying to hang with the trend
But then again, nowadays, I guess wack is in, I don't swear that anymore
I used to throw attention when I seen a wack record on a charcoal platter
But now I see it ain't what you know or who's deafer
It's all on who's behind you to support that record
Coming from the streets of LA, this ain't a joke, it ain't comedy
Brothers getting smoked over dope
Gangsters standing on the corner, waiting to blast
So many suckers to see, yo, with the wrong color rag
That's why I'm a sight in this poem flowing and showing
Yo, we got to come together, start growing and growing
Despite the negativities life has been throwing
Put our minds to work and let the lyrics keep flowing
So keep it flowing, DJ Alive
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
Keep it flowing
I blow in the night
*** a pen, take notes, focus on the turntables
Some call him dope, but I'll call him Latin Fado
Think he ain't suck a duck, I think you better start walking
Yo, yo, Aladdin, let your fingers do the talking
Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight
This ain't a Mickey Mouse-themed scheme
Yvonne can be cheap, run up, honk and walk away with no teeth
Don't sleep on the W, dope lyrics are mandatory
A young royal designed to tell the real story
I bought a profile, broke the carpet down the aisle
I'm stepping black on black and I'm damn if I smile
It's not the juggle popper and either juggle
Step towards the dub and taste five rugged knuckles
See, when I get the floor, yo, it's nothing but smooth selling
Not selling out, but steadily revealing the swelling
On the top of the hip-hop list
Yo, yo, take me for a joker, quick way to get this, boy
The jack of all trades is like the ace of spades
Aladdin cut the record like a brother with a blade
While the W recites on the mic all night
Keep the party in check, but suckas still try to bite
They get upset when he pop a cassette
And hear the profile bell and the deep, deep effect
Yo, we make jams for just about everybody
To let you know this ain't nothing but a party with history
Messages and stories I'm showing
Throughout eternity, the pro will keep them flowing
I'll keep them flowing
DJ Aladdin
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
I blow in the night
I blow in the night