Jamboree
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[Treach]
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I wanna see y¡¯all who wanna plan with me
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Wave your hands across the land if we family
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Say hot-damn hot-damn we wanna jamboree
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This is for my peeps here I stand for you cause you stand for me
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[Chorus]
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C¡¯mon I know I jam, I know I jam jam, while oh damn
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I know I jam, I know I jam jam boree
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I know I jam, I know I jam jam while oh damn why don¡¯t you Jamboree for me?
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Yes, Indeed
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[Treach]
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Kaboom kaboom the platoon came on in eight limbs and timbs
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Broke rims smoked sims whoop dogs with bent rims
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For the real and the raw from whoo¡¯d up with the law
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I never kill for the thrill but I cut for the cars
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Smokin¡¯ budda with a hoota¡¯ get better prices from looters
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Shake my shell with the shooters leed a luga with duga
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Some say modeling and acting mean treach is selling
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(man he¡¯s Sellin¡¯)
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While I¡¯m yelling first a felon with my gat at ya melon (BOOYAH)
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Hella heated, I¡¯m too ill for them to beat it
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We the most cheated most weeded most needed
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You best believe it
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Lets take the tapes jam for me, stand for me
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Your¡¯e damned to be without the jamboree
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[Chorus 1x]
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[Vinnie]
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We¡¯ve put it down since the days of high school
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and everywhere we Mark we rule
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Naughty¡¯s about to raise our stock
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And we didn¡¯t come to brag about what we got nigga
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We came to rock
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We blew the spot taking the streets to pac
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You¡¯d be thug-style for a while (?then cold rolled our jock?)
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Using the last few years as our evidence
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Niggas been tryin¡¯ to duplicate the mixture ever since
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You live in value reprimanding
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If you challenge me I guarantee
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When we finish I¡¯ll be the last man standing
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Fuck what you heard naughty is forever in demand when
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Kay drop tracks all the party people jammin¡¯
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[Treach]
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I wanna see y¡¯all who wanna plan with me
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Wave your hands across the land if we family
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Say hot-damn hot-damn we wanna jamboree
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This is for my peeps here I stand for you cause you stand for me
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[Chorus 1x]
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[Treach]
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I ask the thugs who have mercy in these days is dirty
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I¡¯m still sturdy and flirty till my derby for jersey
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The funk is pass-booted lights-camera-shoot it
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I just did it to do it that¡¯s why I suit it and boot it
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Here¡¯s the graphic niggas is just tattered and added
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Orgy¡¯s are automatic from back-traffic to addicts
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Crush the cabbage straight from the savage to lavish
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We rip those who rat it thats why your click had it
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(?dog?) cats to cuchies for me its lootchie then hootchies
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Cause we¡¯ll drop a cuzzie that leaves your whole label woozy
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And shitty and dizzy because your whole city miss me
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And whip out they titties
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And from they kiddies throw me 50¡¯s in bundles of 100¡¯s
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And make every hater want it
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Drunk and blunt it knock onto the hottest nigga comin¡¯
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Kay scratch and cut ya no matta what you make or
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Wanna come and touch her the punani rusher like Usher
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[Chorus 2x to fade]
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[Zhane]
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(Jam On It) (Jam-Jam-Jam) (Jam-Jam-Jam) (Jam On It)
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Jamboree (Feat. Zhane)
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| Naughty By Nature |
