Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' 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, we're over here And all the fellas, the Takin' over this year I heard the party's round here, You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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so real when we come through Sunshine be on my sidewalk when I come Schoolly D like family reunions, midday may, all lovin' a walk down 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 buyin' Dodging problems of the world, drawn out in chalk
Peace, Mr. War, I'm all dimensions But unlike your eye extensions, my vision blur 'What', 'When' and 'Word's, where the occur Heard I'm sexin' and I bought her a fur
Battin' eyes at Toni Braxton and I her a fur Now I'm hittin' Whitney Houston, oh, she bought me a 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, fellas? over this year I heard the round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this I heard the round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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I'm pourin' out rhymes for them kids who ain't here Stakes is high but we gonna try to have fun year Before were guns, there was native tongues on these plains But others on without them being pawns in game
a pawn in this game is left with no game to play So, um, you ta check and hear what we got to say Now if you came to party let it be known 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 Cal spurts words And a number to a of dope girls 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 Rhymes So the way my mind moves over times and grooves Got some money to blow, wonder why wanna
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over year I heard the party's round here, right? You that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' this year I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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