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"Push It"

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

(Jim Jones)]
Yo yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like on my wrist
(Now y'all know me from block where we move them rocks)
(You better it fast, watch 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
Proceed to jam, us if you need a hand
us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cesar 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)

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

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

Jones]
D-I-P S-E-T, that gangsta
know the rules, follow codes, 'cause that's how gangstas move
Get your mayo, sell 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 that blam blam

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

All my cry, all I say is "my"
I'm in them thighs, all you hear is "Aye!"
Why, why, "Aye!", stop it it "Aye!"
My cock a rocket cock 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
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty, I want some dookie love

[Juelz
I'm like hey baby hey, ain't no games to
It's money out there, yeah a gang to be made
I'm a pimp baby hey, I'm screamin "pimp hooray"
it with me okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey
Odd money's money, even money's cheating money
Slow money's no money, and no a beating honey
Push it good, push it fast, push it
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 with the lean, in the beam the cream
With a team straight from phoenix
That man that loses, the music, still get cake like Regis
Hey ma J.R., you know I had to make the remix
See I push it cook it, and cook it, push to cook it
And wit cooks that's crooked, old G's who look and cooks it
You'll get 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

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

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