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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 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 we move them rocks)
(You make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up on Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
Proceed to jam, call us if you need a
Call us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cam
season man, Killah keep it seasoned, fam
Call me a (?)dobo loco papo(?), it man
(Now what's the chain, why's that I need two things)
(Satisfy my need, Sizzurp, now bitch just roll my weed)

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

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

[Jim
S-E-T, that gangsta crew
Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, 'cause 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 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, I keep that blam blam

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

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 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 love

Santana]
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 hey, I'm screamin "pimp pimp hooray"
Scream it with me okay, now hit the and get paid, hey
Odd money's hard money, even money's cheating
money's no money, and no money's a beating honey
Push it good, push it fast, it right
If a nigga push that ass, push it back, push it twice, but it

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

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

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