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"Push It"

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

(Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes me a kiss
You make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all know me from that where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its up on that Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
Proceed to jam, call us if you a hand
Call us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cam
Every season man, keep it seasoned, fam
Call me a (?)dobo papo(?), believe it man
(Now what's the chain, why's because I need two things)
(Satisfy my need, drinking Sizzurp, now bitch roll my weed)

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

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 move
Get your mayo, sell that yayo, strip make it rain
These thugs the game, get bucks save that cane

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

Cam'Rom]
Now push it, push it
Push it, 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, just the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty gitty, I want dookie love

[Juelz
I'm like hey hey, ain't no games to play
It's money out there, yeah it's a to be made
I'm a pimp baby hey, I'm screamin "pimp hooray"
Scream it with me okay, now hit the and get paid, hey
Odd money's hard money, even cheating money
Slow no money, and no money's a beating honey
Push it good, push it fast, it right
If a nigga 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 that's from phoenix
That man that loses, face the music, still get cake Regis
Hey ma it's J.R., you know I had to make the
See I push it cook it, push and it, push to cook it
And roll wit cooks that's crooked, old G's who look and it
get sprayed and showered, wit K's and Cal's, toupee devoured
Shots ring, bang, you hit, he hit
Have block put up a bouquet of flowers

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

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