| YEAH! |
| Aight Bigg Dogg
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| It’s 'bout that time
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| You got a cup or bottle or blunt in your hand
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| Follow directions please
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| Let’s, GO!
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Said put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
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| Mm… the Boss in the buildin
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| Try to turn it on you get offed in this buildin
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| Higher than a muh, gettin lost in the feelin
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| Motherf*ck the law, I got a ball for the chil’ren
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| Ni*ga — drunk than a b*tch though
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| 'Fore I hit the spot I had a bottle full of Cisco
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| Ate the kush and a model in a trenchcoat
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| A Crip with a lot of cash, check on how the wrist roll
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| Baby saw it in my eyes and she knew that I was lookin at her
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| Ain’t a chance to get her, I can M-I crooked letter
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| If she with a ni*ga I’ma steal her, yeah a crook’ll have her
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| Throwin up the E once the D get to cookin in her (Eastside!)
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| Yeah — so what’s it gon' be?
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| Golden black Joe Clark, H.N.I.C.
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| Regulatin on any hatin I see
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| Some’n good in your hands then repeat after me
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Said put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down — F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down
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| F*CK IT UP!
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| Yea, yea
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| Damn fool, you could see it in my face though
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| I’m shittin, I’m shittin what I ate hoe
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| F*ck that, I’m drinkin 'til I throw up
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| Turn like a mug, c’mon whole hood showed up
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| Bang to the boogie, keep a thang in my Dungarees
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| Bailin through the Eastside, feelin like a younger G
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| Eatin like a muh, but I’m so so hun-g-ry
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| I dare one of these young dumb f*cks to try and f*ck with me
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| F*cka — I’m back to the party
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| Marley, Bacardi, shawty, gnarly
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| Becky, and Vicky, beggin me to give me hickeys
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| Through my Dickies
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Said put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down — F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down
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| F*CK IT UP!
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| Lil' mama tryin to show the Dogg her G-string
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| while she sang ain’t «Nuthin' But a 'G' Thang»
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| A ni*ga throwin signs tryin to let me know that he bang
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| Like I give a motherf*ck what he claim
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| Ay — your nigga better chill doggy
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| 'Fore I treat him like a old b*tch and menopause him
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| I’ll stop your a*s right there
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| I swear had homies on your head like hair
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| Homie I ain’t thinkin, I’m too busy drinkin
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| Plumber of the month, mami show me where your sink is
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| So I can get to uncloggin
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| I hope that lil' cat ready for this Bigg Dogg and WOOF!
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Said put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down — F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down
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| F*CK IT UP!
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| Pause… pause… pause…
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| Look, I’m just a young nig*a in the biz with mo' enemies than friends
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| Get no money goin out, but I got it comin in
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| And nah, I ain’t a G but every day that’s what I spend
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| I get paid to drop a verse, for 16 I need ten
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| End. |
| all the speculation
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| Them pre-conceived notions got me over-compensatin
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| And for you slow ni*gaz that mean not been concentratin
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| I’m shittin on these records while you rappers constipated
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| Uhh, it’s get money, f*ck haters
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| Me and hip-hop is like Chucks and blue laces
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| Me and Snoop Dogg is Sir Charles and King David
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| With Problem we all ballin like the '09 Lakers
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| Yeah, it’s Terrance Martin on the track
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| And I’m that young ni*ga droppin crack back-to-back
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| My album on the way and I ain’t worried 'bout the stats
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| But I could tell you how the streets gon' react
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| They gon' say
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Said put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| (What?) Upside down (what?) Upside down
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| Put 'em on up — and turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| And turn them thangs upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down — F*CK IT UP! |
| Upside down
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| F*CK IT UP! |