L.A. Symphony - 187 on the Dancefloor lyrics

It goes something like this, DJs to wax spinning something like this I murder the English language without risks ????????????? don't really spit like this Take notes, my mind floats when I rip like this On some black fist??? blow up the spot like this Find women often, do it softly like this See everybody's k**ing something, even flat lines like this Murderous music and then some, stab your ear drums Time and time again, befriend a serial k**er fresh out the pen Spot me slow dancing with the faces of d**h Erasing the rest until there's nothing left I'm dirty rotten, the completely opposite of fresh Filthy mess with a sense of humor dark as my flesh Starving artist,???????????????????????? When we out on tour, 187 on the dance floor We coming with the rhymes galore, 187 on the dance floor When you need someone to settle the score, 187 on the dance floor We leave the people screaming for more, 187 on the dance floor