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"Push It"

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

(Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a
You better make it fast, I you like what's on my wrist
(Now y'all know me from that block where we move rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch 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 some grams, (Jim Jones) Cesar Cam
Every season man, keep it seasoned, fam
Call me a (?)dobo papo(?), believe it man
(Now what's the chain, why's that because I two things)
(Satisfy my need, Sizzurp, now bitch just roll my weed)

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

[Juelz
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 that yayo, strip clubs make it
These thugs play the game, get bucks that cane

After that, baby girl, Hey let's get bub
Love, love, rub, we fittin to hit the club
Yeah they dance, but a lap dance 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 keep that blam

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

All my cry, all I say is "my"
When I'm in thighs, all you hear is "Aye!"
Why, why, "Aye!", stop it it "Aye!"
My a rocket cock over so I can pop it "Aye!"
You fake old G's is corny, me and my breeze the dawny(?)
Hard, we too, just 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 to play
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 hard money, even money's cheating money
money's no money, and no money's a beating honey
Push it good, push it fast, push it
If a nigga that ass, push it back, push it twice, but push it

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

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

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