Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' here 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
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 know 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 real when we through Sunshine be on my sidewalk when I through Schoolly D family reunions, midday may, it's all lovin' a walk down to D dot C
The tuggin' and ain't no druggin', my credit's a gain While you searchin' for trick to put the shit 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 seein' all But your eye extensions, my vision don't blur 'What', 'When' and 'Word's, where the occur Heard I'm sade and I bought her a fur
Battin' at Toni Braxton 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, we're chillin' over And all the fellas, 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' 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
I'm pourin' out these for them kids who ain't here Stakes is high but we gonna try to have fun this Before there guns, there was native tongues on these plains But others on without them being pawns in game
'Cause a 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 to fight, you might get that head flown
By the one and only, Maseo Third 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 weed but meaning
Like them west coast kids who be throwin' up I hate a buster unless his name is Rhymes So check the way my mind 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' this year I the party's round here, right? You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over here And all the fellas, the Takin' over this year I heard the party's round here, right? You know right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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