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"Push It"

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

(Jim Jones)]
Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes me a kiss
You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my
(Now know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You know what its like up on that Peter Pan
Paranoia, damn, damn, but we the man
Proceed to jam, call us if you need a
us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cesar Cam
Every season man, Killah it seasoned, fam
Call me a (?)dobo loco papo(?), it man
(Now the chain, why's that because I need two things)
(Satisfy my need, Sizzurp, now bitch just roll my weed)

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

[Juelz
Ooh baby, ooh baby 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 the game, get bucks save that cane

After that, baby girl, Hey let's get bub
Love, love, rub, we fittin to hit the club
Yeah dance, but a lap dance they want a dub
They don't know nan, ask Trick they 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 keep blam blam

Cam'Rom]
Now it, push it good
Push it, push it 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, 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 some dookie love

Santana]
I'm like hey baby hey, ain't no 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"
it with me okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey
Odd hard money, even money's cheating money
Slow money's no money, and no money's a beating
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 the lean, in the beam with the cream
a team that's straight from phoenix
That man that loses, face the music, still get cake like
Hey ma it's J.R., you know I had to make the
See I push it cook it, and cook 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
ring, bang bang, you hit, he hit
Have your put up a bouquet of flowers

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

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