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, right? You that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, the Takin' over this year I heard the round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
It's so when we come through Sunshine be on my sidewalk when I come Schoolly D like reunions, midday may, it's all lovin' Take a 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 shit in her I be spendin on wall street and buyin' problems of the world, drawn out in white chalk
Peace, Mr. War, I'm all dimensions But unlike your eye extensions, my vision don't 'What', 'When' and 'Word's, the gossip occur Heard I'm sexin' and I bought her a fur
Battin' eyes at Toni and I bought her a fur Now I'm hittin' Houston, oh, she bought me a fur? Far-fetched glass teks and Kiddie Rolex Soon but now it's time to kick the fun in
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, 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, the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' 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
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
I'm pourin' out these rhymes for kids who ain't here Stakes is high but we gonna try to have fun year there were guns, there was native tongues on these plains But others on them being pawns in this game
'Cause a pawn in this game is with no game to play So, um, you best ta and hear what we got to say Now if you to party 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 the wall as Kenny Cal spurts words And a number to a of dope girls from the woods And not dope meaning weed but meaning
Like them coast kids who be throwin' up signs I hate a buster his name is Busta Rhymes 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? Takin' over year I heard the round 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' over year I heard the party's round here, right? You know that's Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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