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"Push It"

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

(Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a
You make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all know me from that block where we them rocks)
(You better make it fast, your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't 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 grams, (Jim Jones) Cesar Cam
Every season man, Killah it seasoned, fam
me a (?)dobo loco papo(?), believe it man
(Now what's the chain, why's that I need two things)
(Satisfy my need, drinking Sizzurp, now just roll my weed)

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

Santana]
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 gangstas
Get your mayo, sell yayo, strip clubs make it rain
These thugs play the game, get save that cane

After that, baby girl, Hey let's get bub
Love, love, don't rub, we to hit the club
Yeah they dance, but a lap they want 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 that blam blam

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

All my cry, all I say is "my"
When I'm in them thighs, all you is "Aye!"
Why, why, "Aye!", stop it 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 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 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 baby hey, I'm screamin "pimp pimp hooray"
Scream it with me okay, now hit the and get paid, hey
Odd money's money, even money's cheating money
Slow money's no money, and no money's a honey
Push it good, it fast, push it right
If a push that ass, push it back, push it twice, but push it

[J.R.
Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, yo, O's I and feed it
To the with the lean, in the beam with the cream
With a team straight from phoenix
That man that loses, face the music, still get cake Regis
Hey ma it's J.R., you know I had to the remix
See I push it cook it, push and cook it, push to it
And roll wit cooks crooked, old G's who look 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 push it, it good
Push it, push it real

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