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18 seconds of non-lyrics to

Let's go Quik

[DJ
I wanna, punch niggaz sayin gold don't rock
And I wanna, that bitch that told a lie on 'Pac
I wanna right some wrongs before I put my coast on
So when you see the bastard don't you go into shock
If the hood me I'll buy your enemies guns
and have 'em clappin on you shermheads, takin your
Scarin you motherfuckers to death, give you the
You better nice up, you leak and warm the ice up

[Wyclef
I murder the sniper that shot at Martin Luther King
Then get rid of the Viagra cause I'm strictly
Campaign in the if you want progress
Take all the gangs, put 'em up in
Quik is so quick, listen to the ba-bum
Brooklyn Zoo, California, with the size of
elephant trunk, trunk trunks, ladies your hump hump
Get "Flashlight" cause we crunk like P-Funk

Wyclef]
Ladies - I know you me
If you up in the party let me see you shake your
like you got no bones and you tipsy off the
Thugs - easy with the slugs
I'm to meet my wife tonight, make love tonight
You don't wanna see yo' body on ice,

[DJ
Now if I snapped, it was just a matter of
before I turned into the Mad Hatter, splatter your
On the morning after, you refute the disaster
Cause parts get musty in plaster (ew)
Don't try to a truce cause I'm still comin after you
I don't like your kids but I'ma 'em; maybe later
add 'em to my harem, and share 'em the niggaz you like the least
That still got it out for yo' ass when you the piece

[Wyclef
Yo, ever since "The Score" Quik these rappers just
So I ain't rap no more; I songs for
Whitney Houston you could catch me with
Bandana on tour, DipSet'n Santana
We don't like we used to sell?
cause they live in America, we get worldwide sales
I'm on tour of the year, you can't see me 'cause
And career gon' be as long as Britney's wedding was, ya heard?

[Wyclef -
California, how to party
I land in the L-A-X
Quik me up, four freaks in a stretch
Big California chronic, me nah smoke
But it's all buddha bless from the and the West
Throw up yo' set, I don't say often
But we gotta keep the peace, too many in a
Pour liquor for my cousins out in Compton

[DJ
I'm not a kingpin, I'm a wing man
Strapped to the teeth with a blunt, and a can
no G
Hennessy and E, we run so deep
86 your concubine, he's an old creep
You're so weak nigga and your hoes is so nigga
You can't even get a prop on your own
I'm at the Lake Park and Meridian if you speak