Dumped By My DJ Lyrics

I got dumped by my DJ

He said he didn't wanna work with me no more

I got dumped by my DJ

Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour

I got dumped by my DJ

But everything was cool between us, so I thought

I got dumped by my DJ

Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for

What's the best thing to say?

I got a queue of dudes who, if you mentioned my name, would get in a rage

And...it was never my way

To leave people worse after meeting me than when they had came

But I've got a track history of pissing people off

And when I look at what the reasons were I'm nearly always lost

Either what I was supposed to have did, or I don't know what I did

Resulted in me losing friends I was close to a bit

The first I touched on in The Negativity

An MC I was friends with, even lived with me

Was sick and we chilled regularly, both rappers intending to live the dream

Once he drove up from London on my birthday just to visit me

Out of nowhere we stopped talking it was a mystery

Saw him in the week, gave me dirty looks and didn't speak

And then I saw him later in a pub with his lass

Went over and shook his hand, said, "what's up with this crap?"

He said we'd speak later...but we never did

And still to this day I scratch my head wondering what the hell I did

Was it a T&A article incorrectly credited

That might have been the reason that he went and chipped?

There was some lass he was seeing he thought I liked, but never did

He even left her so I could get her, to no-one's benefit

Years later still wondering how I lost a friend like him

But he was just the first of many with their knickers in a twist

I got dumped by my DJ

He said he didn't wanna work with me no more

I got dumped by my DJ

Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour

I got dumped by my DJ

But everything was cool between us, so I thought

I got dumped by my DJ

Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for

The next is a guy who still haunts me to this day

You appreciate I've gotta be careful with what I say

Cos if I said his name I would basically be setting bait

And he's been blocked since 2013 and it's been great

Cos last we spoke...he needed sectioning

But when I first internet met the kid, he was sick

Seemed cool, made dope beats, was very enthusiastic

Very positive in general, and I never knew what madness

Was at the core of this crazy cracker

Gave him the label page on Facebook, he uses it to paint his slander

Calling me out publicly then messaging me privately

Asking for forgiveness for causing this kind of beef

Reminded not to fall for it with voicemails I recorded

Where he threatened to come to Yorkshire and cause shit

And the annoying thing is I know people who like the page

And occasionally I'll get a message saying, "uh...hey"

"Your old label posted and is calling you such-and-such"

And I'm like, "ah man...now what's this motherfucker done"

But I'm not petty enough to tell you to unfollow it

Just understand the guy who runs it... is a proper prick

But it's not as simple as that, cos when I think of it man

He needs a mental exam, and when he's been for a scan

Maybe someone can medicate his delusional mental state

Cos letting him loose on the internet is a mistake

I got dumped by my DJ

He said he didn't wanna work with me no more

I got dumped by my DJ

Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour

I got dumped by my DJ

But everything was cool between us, so I thought

I got dumped by my DJ

Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for

So I had the pleasure of knowing a fat, homophobic bigot

Sort of knew him through the local scene and sort of didn't

Worked together on a group project, solo as well

As far as gigs went...he was very professional

But there'd be moments when you'd notice he wasn't right in the head

A drunk lass came onto me, I had a wife so I fled

But I said, "I'd never exploit someone in that state"

And he said, "I dunno man...it could have been great"

So that's creepy for starters, and another thing that made me mad

I had tickets to watch the ballet and he called me a "fag"

And you might laugh, but this underlying intolerance he had

Always made me check if I should even work with this lad

But I did, that is, up until the point of three gigs

When I couldn't make it work for it to be me and him

Up until then I'd book 'em, sort transport and mate

All he had to do was turn up, DJ and get paid

But these three, I couldn't swing it, so I worked with someone else

Told him up front and we had other gigs booked as well

Thought it was all good, but he didn't like my tone

Got me round his so I could return his microphone

I went to his house, he told me it wasn't working out

Wanted to "stop working with me", verbatim from his mouth

So I bounced, and that's cool, no-one was forcing him to

But he got wind there was a gig to perform as a crew

But he'd made his choice to stop working with me

He literally said he "didn't want to work with ExP"

And that's me, so that's that, but got salty with the group

Called them unprofessional, I said that wouldn't do

So I sent him an email trying to explain the situation

Offered an olive branch, tried to calm the aggravation

He just called me a liar, don't know what the lie is

But I had a choice to reply, or write this

I got dumped by my DJ

He said he didn't wanna work with me no more

I got dumped by my DJ

Cos I worked with someone else on a tiny tour

I got dumped by my DJ

But everything was cool between us, so I thought

I got dumped by my DJ

Then he said I was a liar I don't know what for