| This is another mechanical production
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| Banga dance this the remix
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| Town bizness situation
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| Keak, San Quinn, Shady Nate, J. Stalin
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| And if you see me dancing
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| That’s that I got that banga dance
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| Turf in the air heater in my pants
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| Mommy I’m strapped so it’s on my man
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| So if I stay with you you better get your friends
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| Cause when it goes down nigga we don’t know nothing
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| I was sleep in the car man off my tuss
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| [Verse 1: J. Stalin
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| I’m back, in front of the club doing the banga dance
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| Never been a stranger man move the thang in my hand
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| 9 on my right side big thang on the hip
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| Big shoes on the whip
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| Rubber grip, won’t stick
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| Young Stalin go dumb
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| West Oakland where her from
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| Where he known to carry guns
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| Order purple by the ton
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| Stunna shades on the face
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| Real heavy on the waist
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| When it’s all in the place
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| Bottles all in the air
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| Me and my turf we was up in this
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| See the street in the building I speak for the ghetto children
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| Cypress Village in the house
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| Stalin turn a party out
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| on stage
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| Ya we get paid
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| Rocking with young J we in the VIP
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| You know no pat down no see ID
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| I got them Frisco boys on the side of me
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| Livewire, who you thought it was supposed to be
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| And if you see me dancing
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| That’s that I got that banga dance
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| Turf in the air heater in my pants
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| Mommy I’m strapped so it’s on my man
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| So if I stay with you you better get your friends
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| Cause when it goes down nigga we don’t know nothing
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| I was sleep in the car man off my tuss
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| I don’t gotta go dumb where you know I’m from
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| East Oakland, that’s right (where you from?)
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| West Oakland yeah that’s right (where you from?)
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| North Oakland yeah that’s right (where you from?)
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| Oakland yay ay (?)
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| Stylin' with my nigga J
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| Strapped like the police
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| Hit you with the playboy bunny
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| My boys go beast
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| Over half of the streets early morning shift
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| Going up to hoods and getting to dancing with the 45
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| So somebody a lotta this not included
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| Never stuck my gun up (?) I’m shooting
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| Snitches tell, gangstas squeeze
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| I got bail and lawyer fees
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| Come get your cheese (?) with ya please
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| And if you see me dancing
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| That’s that I got that banga dance
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| Turf in the air heater in my pants
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| Mommy I’m strapped so it’s on my man
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| So if I stay with you you better get your friends
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| Cause when it goes down nigga we don’t know nothing
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| I was sleep in the car man off my tuss
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| Slide up 18th slappin' out
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| Did everythang that I rap about
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| Ice in your grill I’ll slap it out
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| City in the building, savs in the house
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| Boy I got that .50 cal
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| Kick off loud shut system down
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| 100 racks in my system I’m pimping now
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| I’m point she point we gigging now
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| Going down in the town we don’t call it wildin'
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| Hyphy, geeked, Quinn and J. Stalin
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| I’m on we on got shades for stuntin'
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| All on the (?) the believe me cousin
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| Exhibition doors at 90 degrees
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| Touchin' on tussin' getting high as a tree
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| Always a good look to get some good puss
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| Got a block in the (?) get the hood and push
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| And if you see me dancing
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| That’s that I got that banga dance
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| Turf in the air heater in my pants
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| Mommy I’m strapped so it’s on my man
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| So if I stay with you you better get your friends
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| Cause when it goes down nigga we don’t know nothing
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| I was sleep in the car man off my tuss
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| Banga on my hip
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| Banga in my Timberlands
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| You hopping and skipping jumping around just like an Indian
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| My lil homie with the cinammon they gonna remember him
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| The Shady 380 baby the gangsta and the gentleman
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| I ain’t go with the youngstas, parking lot pimping
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| Doing what I’m doing and I’m spitting what I’m spitting
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| All in the year I’ma put a bug in it
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| I go to the club don’t want to let a thug in it
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| I ain’t gotta knock nothing, knock on me
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| They already know what i got on me
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| Let you boys know about playing with dummies
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| I’m playing with drummies that’s why you see me dancing funny
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| So if you see me I be where they don’t battle rhymes
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| 28 and zip or 8th Street and Madeline
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| Car full of rippers cause we pile them in
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| Livewire for hire and I’m 1,000 in
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| And if you see me dancing
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| That’s that I got that banga dance
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| Turf in the air heater in my pants
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| Mommy I’m strapped so it’s on my man
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| So if I stay with you you better get your friends
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| Cause when it goes down nigga we don’t know nothing
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| I was sleep in the car man off my tuss |