[Chorus] We be the type that like to hang out (We like to hang out) We like to bang out (We like to bang out) And keep it movin (We keep it movin yo) [
Clean it up, call it a gang hit I gotta make my move 'Cause I'm a renegade I recognize When mind techniques Are being played It's a plot they use To keep
yeah Get your pen out take notes nigga Don't Hate nigga! Ha! Fuck that bullshit, Partna. It's the mufucka... Aye man, Jay.. Ay, Jay talkin bout.. Jay say he made
bad boys, the bad boys The bad boys (get it get it get it) [Chorus] [Lloyd Banks] Get it get it get it Get it get it get it Get it get it get it
night shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto But we finally made it, stay dedicated to the music we made, yeah Now it's on
the night-shift Didn't think I'd ever make it out, out, out of the ghetto But we finally made it Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah Now it's on
the world did a lot of shows made a lot of money met a lot of hoes you know the promise that we made Im gone keep it forever I got cha daughter and ya
can already tell you want it cause you shakin it all for me, givin it all to me rubbin dat body on me keep on shakin it all for me, givin it all to me
count it up, one two three and fo' [I] UHH! Count it up [C] Nah we gon' count it down [I] Nah man, we're gonna count it up [C] Mmmm, let's get back
mind is like I got it on an I.V. cuz I need it to survive Me, ???, and President Franklin got more than Felentine Man, yeah I could elaborate but it
the 2 inch Got your platinum plaques to prove it Your music's been around the world movin And it come right back around to the ground on it Now its time
in the 50 stair cases Dig it, eff a rap critic, he talk about it while I live it If Red got the blunt, I'm the second one to hit it Look up in the,
and I still elevate past the snakes and the crabs, Fuck it (Can you kick it?) [Redman] Huh, it's that funkdelic, funked up the spot and tell it, Fuck
Yeah What up man? Should boy prospect right here man? C Squad bx, you know what it is man Quite a long time man Y'all niggaz think this shit is easy Niggaz
keep up? Baby boy, make me lose my breath Bring the noise, make me lose my breath Hit me hard, make me lose my breath Ooh, I put it right there, made it
it in my life, I want it in my life Come put it in my life, I'm a keep it in my life It's ya nigga Juve, from the Magnolia, still lookin' You ho's gon
know the truth Baby, keep it to yourself I don't wanna know if you're playin' me, keep it on the low 'Cause my heart can't take it anymore And if you
a faggot It might be a problem, you better call some back-up Fuck a credit card, can't go to Western Union Use the ATM, or just keep it movin' Ain't nobody
