Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? over this year I heard the 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 fellas? Takin' over year I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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so real when we come through Sunshine be on my sidewalk I come through Schoolly D 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 to put the shit in her name I be spendin on wall street and buyin' Dodging problems of the world, out in white chalk
Peace, Mr. War, I'm seein' all But unlike your eye extensions, my vision blur 'What', and 'Word's, where the gossip occur I'm sexin' sade and I bought her a fur
Battin' eyes at Toni and I bought her a fur Now I'm hittin' Whitney Houston, oh, she me a fur? Far-fetched like teks and Kiddie Rolex Soon comin' but now it's to kick the fun in
Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, 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 fellas? over this year I heard the party's round here, 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 fun this year Before there were guns, there was native tongues on plains But others on without them being in this game
'Cause a pawn in this is left with no game to play So, um, you best ta check and hear we got to say Now if you came to just 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 as Kenny Cal spurts words And a number to a crew of dope from the woods And not dope meaning but dope meaning
them west coast kids who be throwin' up signs I hate a buster unless his name is Busta So check the way my mind moves over times and Got some money to blow, wonder why know
Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, the fellas? over this year I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, chillin' over here 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
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