Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? over this year I the party's round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're over here And all the fellas, the Takin' over this year I heard the party's here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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It's so real when we come Sunshine be on my sidewalk when I come D like family reunions, midday may, it's all lovin' Take a walk to D dot C
The war's tuggin' and ain't no druggin', my credit's a While you searchin' for some trick to put the in her name I be spendin on wall street and boardwalk Dodging problems of the world, drawn out in chalk
Peace, Mr. War, I'm all dimensions But your eye extensions, my vision don't blur 'What', 'When' and 'Word's, where the occur Heard I'm sexin' sade and I her a fur
Battin' eyes at Toni Braxton and I her a fur Now I'm hittin' Whitney Houston, oh, she me a fur? Far-fetched like glass teks and Rolex comin' but now it's time to kick the fun in
Now, the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, Takin' over this year I heard the party's here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' this year I the party's round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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I'm pourin' out these rhymes for them who ain't here Stakes is high but we gonna try to fun this year there were guns, there was native tongues on these plains But others on without them being pawns in game
'Cause a pawn in this game is left no game to play So, um, you best ta check and hear we got to say Now if you came to party just let it be Now if you came to fight, you might get head flown
By the one and only, Maseo Plug J.D. Dove plays the wall as Kenny Cal words And a number to a crew of dope from the woods And not meaning weed but dope meaning
Like them west coast kids who be throwin' up I hate a buster unless his name is Busta So check the way my moves over times and grooves Got some money to blow, wonder why know
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' here And all the fellas, the fellas? over this year I heard the party's round here, right? You know right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this I heard the party's here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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