| Hey, hey yo, here we go
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| It’s Madlib I’m alive through your stereo
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| Yo, it’s the imperial
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| Wear my Jim hat cuz I don’t want to catch no venereal (whoa)
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| Like stomping at the
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| Get yo paper then holla at yo boy (Hey Dilla)
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| This beats like doodoo on a stick
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| We hit you hard like voodoo on a vic
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| Clap ya hands now or clap your tech (heh, what)
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| You can bet your last dolla on your impala
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| Imma be the nigga walking out popping my collar
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| Praise Allah cuz y’all blessed no stress, armored
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| Take all y’all
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| All the ladies (a little louder)
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| All my niggas (a little louder)
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| All the ladies now (a little louder)
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| All my niggas (a little louder)
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| All the ladies go (a little louder)
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| All my niggas go (a little louder)
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| [Verse II}
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| It’s like jumping in outer space
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| I smoke the weed some my niggas fuck with powder bake
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| We getting raw cuz we’re looking for louder bass
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| You gumbo niggas gone leave with chowder face
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| How we do (ba-boomboom-clack-ba-boom)
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| Luxurious like Cadillacs
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| Banging through your ears till your cataract
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| Till your hip bones cuz we’re trying to get badder stacks
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| Put our hands together for some badder cats
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| Stomp the bass drums then we add the claps
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| Now we’re going past the red, turn it up to the max
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| Play it in your car, at home, or in your racks
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| All the ladies go (a little louder)
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| And all my niggas go (a little louder)
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| All the ladies say (a little louder)
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| And all my niggas go (a little louder)
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| And all the ladies say (a little louder)
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| And all my niggas go (a little louder)
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| And all the ladies say (a little louder)
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| How we do it |