| Uhh! |
| Yeah, what we’re drinking on? |
| — What we’re smoking on?
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| What we’re drinking on? |
| — What we’re smoking on?
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| What we’re drinking on? |
| — Yeah
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| So let’s just get this party started now!
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| Deep, deep, deep as the Pacific
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| I steer through, rag on my rearview, Sound System be snoking
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| Hit the Rémy Martin of that sticky geeky in your coffin
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| Got these. |
| whores on my dick nigga!
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| Watch me. |
| make this four flip nigga
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| Killer Cali, the love ain’t gone
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| Just shit ain’t being the same since Dub done gone
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| Drunken, Square dumping, home of the trunking
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| Hit it to get the function jumping
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| Ds on thirteens, my shit bumping
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| Smelling like a fifth of something
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| West Up! |
| — roll the dank up, hold a drink up (Come On!)
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| Smoke it up, put something in the cub nigga
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| Lay your head back, recline the leather
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| Today is the get together (YEAH!)
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| Relax yourself, let your body be free
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| Don’t worry about a thing, bail with Dub-C (Come again)
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| We got freaks to meet, meat to eat
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| A whole lot of drink and a bomb assed Weed
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| It’s The Get together (What?)
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| The Get together, to get together (Nigga)
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| Let’s get together (Hey! Uhh!)
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| The Get together, to get together
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| So let’s just get this party started now!
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| Let it rain, let it drizzlip, niggaz better learn
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| The Zig-Zag still gonna burn
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| We’re in packs in the park, in the back of the park
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| Drinking like, in dark, giving our middle fingers to NARCs
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| I know they can’t stand us, mad at our riches
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| Hitting fucking switches at niggaz and bad bitches (DAMN!)
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| Drinking like Rap Stars in Dickies
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| Just trying slang Lo-Los to the Japanese from Fifty
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| But we got no Rap Record, we got Jail Records
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| And Drive warrants, from 211 to hot ones
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| Cock guns, plot for fun
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| Shooting dice in a circle full of niggaz for Huns
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| The luxury is we all trust
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| But the Parking Lot looking like toys all rust
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| Came along way from cocking zones up
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| Down as Louie 13th to start our phone cups, nigga
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| So let’s just get this party started now!
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| Let’s get together, bring the drink and tread (Yeah!)
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| Soon as it’s here, we shall proceed (Come On!)
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| Girls in the house, that’s all we need (Yeah! Light it up!)
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| Party people indeed (Light it up! Light it up!)
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| Let’s get together, bring the drink and tread
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| Soon as it’s here, we shall proceed
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| Girls in the house, that’s all we need (Drink it up!)
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| Party people indeed (Yeah!)
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| Can’t stop, won’t stop, til the One Time break us
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| Claiming we’re disturbing the neighbors
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| Then we’re gonna make the Hundred Spokes twirl out
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| Cause it’s on at the homegirl’s house
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| Plus, she got the bomb ass curl, to set your head free
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| No Crystal, just yacing the 'gniac and eat
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| A ghetto bitch down to fuck
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| I’m talking who can suck a good dick and hook the cock go up
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| Got us all at her mama’s house, playing Dominoes
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| Dear niggaz and a lot of whores
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| In the front room, cha cha-ing to the old and fresh
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| At the Chin Chilla cassette of old Ds
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| But I don’t mind, it’s all good on mine
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| Cause I keep it all hood on mine, pack a nine
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| Fuck a record, ghetto nigga forever
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| Let’s get this Fuck Session cracking, bitch!
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| So let’s just get this party started now! |
| now! |
| now!
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| What’s happening Granny?
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| On patrol in the hood, I’m turning whores in. hoods
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| What’s up Granny?
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| Who is this nigga?
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| Oh! |
| it’s the homeboy, he’s straight, she’s committed
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| Nigga, are you buying?
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| No Granny, not.
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| Keep it that way. |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Get Together, artist - WC. Album song Ghetto Heisman, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп