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"Push It"

Killah! Dip Set! Jim Jones,
Man, shit ain't changed since (nope)
Get on the corner and push
Dip Set! (Killah!)

(Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes me a kiss
You better it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get by cops)
You know what its like up on that Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
Proceed to jam, us if you need a hand
Call us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cam
Every season man, keep it seasoned, fam
Call me a (?)dobo loco papo(?), it man
(Now what's the chain, that because I need two things)
(Satisfy my need, drinking Sizzurp, now bitch just my weed)

[Chorus:
Now it, push it good
it, push it real good

[Juelz
Ooh baby baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, Get up on this!

[Jim
D-I-P S-E-T, that gangsta
Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, 'cause that's how move
Get your mayo, sell that yayo, strip clubs make it
These thugs the game, get bucks save that cane

After that, baby girl, Hey get some bub
Love, love, don't rub, we to hit the club
Yeah dance, but a lap dance they want a dub
They don't nan, ask Trick they love a thug
Bam bam, jam jam, and a handstand, ha ha so tan in the tan
Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I that blam blam

[Chorus:
Now it, push it good
Push it, push it real

All my cry, all I say is "my"
When I'm in them thighs, all you is "Aye!"
Why, why, "Aye!", it stop it "Aye!"
My a rocket cock over so I can pop it "Aye!"
You old G's is corny, wack me and my breeze the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty, I want some dookie love

Santana]
I'm like hey hey, ain't no games to play
money out there, yeah it's a gang to be made
I'm a pimp baby hey, I'm screamin "pimp hooray"
Scream it me okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey
Odd money's hard money, even cheating money
money's no money, and no money's a beating honey
Push it good, it fast, push it right
If a nigga push that ass, push it back, push it twice, but it

[J.R.
Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, yo, O's I bake and it
To the fiends with the lean, in the beam the cream
With a that's straight from phoenix
That man that loses, face the music, still get cake Regis
Hey ma it's J.R., you I had to make the remix
See I push it cook it, and cook it, push to cook it
And roll wit cooks that's crooked, old G's who look and it
You'll get sprayed and showered, wit K's and Cal's, devoured
Shots ring, bang, you hit, he hit
Have your block put up a of flowers

[Chorus:
Now push it, it good
Push it, push it good

Santana]
Ooh baby baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, Get up on this!