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"Push It"

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

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

Cam'Ron]
Now push it, push it
Push it, push it good

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

Jones]
D-I-P S-E-T, gangsta crew
Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, that's how gangstas move
Get your mayo, that yayo, strip clubs make it rain
These thugs play the game, get save that cane

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

Cam'Rom]
Now push it, it good
Push it, push it real

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

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

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

Cam'Ron]
Now it, push it good
Push it, it real good

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