| Yeah, ha, yo
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| I’m back back boy, finally somethin for the g’s
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| Know what nobody should be sittin down now
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| We bout ta get down
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| The girl, I want y’all to act a fool
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| Y’all mutha fuckaz know what I’m talkin bout
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| I thought I told y’all
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| You know what I’m talkin bout, but whats up dawg?
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| Gangstas don’t dance man we groove, I want everybodys bitch to move look
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| from the front to the back, to the left, to the right, I want 'em
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| thuggin from tha day to the night, ya heard me? |
| Huh? |
| Ok? |
| Yeah. |
| DJ whats
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| up dawg? |
| (x1)
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| Hey DJ won’t you play that song keep me thuggin (thuggin)
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| All night (all night) (x4)
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| Verse 1- Silkk
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| Man I steps in the club tryin to find some slow sex, me an cuz in the
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| back of the club wit moet, I checks the time up on the Rolex, the girl I
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| hit stay with her man, it’s cool, but no sweat, 600 parked outside when
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| we drive, did some ghetto superstars, grits an dope when we arrive, VIP
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| status because of the vapors, line was kinda long, took the doorman some
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| papers, gangsta shit I’m dressed in all black, nigga club was packed so
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| I went through the back, nigga with the gangstas where you’ll find me,
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| wishin they could make 40 ounces of Dom P, cuz soon as I hit the block,
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| I hit the spot fo sho, an you ain’t bout it bout it, you ain’t known to
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| flow, because see, gangstas don’t dance man we groove, an it’s cool, but
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| you act a fool, an look smooth. |
| Haha
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| Verse 2- Silkk
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| Now VIP is where I be, look to the side an guess who I see, Trina an her
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| sister make no mistakes who, he gonna take her, an I’m a take you, an
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| umm, if you got a name an a number, an if you got a man, well I’ll juss
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| call you on the under, so go ahead an slip me yo digits, an if you get
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| it, if you cool then you wit it, later on you let me hit it, now wisper
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| in yo ear is it cool to what? |
| What I’m really tryin to say girl is it
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| cool to SHHH… I gotta keep the crowd bumpin, keep 'em jumpin, you know
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| I’m always in somethin, an I ain’t even frontin, for my gangsta niggaz I
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| be blowin up, an all my gangsta real niggaz throw it up, cuz see, ain’t
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| no lie bra, an we gonna ride bra, see nobody be here beside us so go
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| ahead an fire it up, now you can tell I’m a thug when I want in the
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| club, no need to mug, juss show a nigga love, you gotta know, that,
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| that’s fo sho, but you ain’t bout it, if you down to flow.(say
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| that) Gangstas dont dance man we groove, an it’s cool, you can act a
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| fool, an still look smooth. |
| Haha.
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| Silkk talkin:
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| My niggaz in Houston thug all night long (Kane an Abel)
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| My niggaz in Dallas thug all night long (Mama Mia)
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| My niggaz in San Antonio thug all night long (Champ) |