Now, where the at? Yo, we're chillin' over 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, we're chillin' over 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
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 come Sunshine be on my sidewalk I come through Schoolly D like family reunions, midday may, it's all a walk down 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 street and boardwalk 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 gossip Heard I'm sexin' sade and I her a fur
Battin' eyes at Toni and I bought her a fur Now I'm hittin' Whitney Houston, oh, she bought me a like glass teks and Kiddie Rolex 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' this year I heard the party's round here, You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' 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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I'm pourin' out these rhymes for them kids who ain't Stakes is high but we gonna try to have fun this Before there were guns, was native tongues on these plains But others on without them being pawns in game
'Cause a pawn in this game is with no game to play So, um, you best ta check and what we got to say Now if you to party just let it be known Now if you came to fight, you might get that flown
By the one and only, Plug Third J.D. Dove plays the wall as Kenny Cal spurts And a number to a crew of girls from the woods And not dope meaning weed but dope
Like them coast kids who be throwin' up signs I hate a unless his name is Busta Rhymes So check the way my moves over times and grooves Got money to blow, wonder why wanna know
Now, where the ladies at? Yo, we're chillin' over 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
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, You know that's right Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey
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