Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' over this I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' this year I heard the party's round here, You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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It's so real when we come be on my sidewalk when I come through Schoolly D like family reunions, midday may, all lovin' Take a walk to D dot C
The war's and ain't no druggin', my credit's a gain While you searchin' for some trick to put the shit in her I be spendin on wall and buyin' boardwalk Dodging of the world, drawn out in white chalk
Peace, Mr. War, I'm all dimensions But unlike your eye extensions, my vision blur 'What', and 'Word's, where the gossip occur Heard I'm sade and I bought 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 Kiddie Soon comin' but now it's time to the fun in
Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, fellas? Takin' over this 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' here 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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I'm pourin' out these for them kids who ain't here Stakes is but we gonna try to have fun this year Before were guns, there was native tongues on these plains But others on without them being in this game
a pawn in this game is left with no game to play So, um, you best ta check and hear we got to say Now if you to party just let it be known Now if you to fight, you might get that head flown
By the one and only, Maseo Plug J.D. plays the wall as Kenny Cal spurts words And a number to a crew of dope from the woods And not dope meaning but dope meaning
Like them west coast kids who be up signs 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 wanna
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're over here And all the fellas, the fellas? Takin' this 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 Takin' over this year I the party's round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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