(feat. Kanye West, Ice Cube)
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[Intro: E-40]
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REMIX! (Ayyyyy!)
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Ay man, ay it's by popular demand pimp, I need a fix, man
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Dey demandin a remix, man!
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(A remix, pimp? A remix!)
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It's confirmed like a Don King perm (yeah, HA)
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You got ya boy E-40, you got Kanye West
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{IT'S ICE CUBE NIGGA!!}
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Ooooooooohh...
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[Chorus: (Keak Da Sneak) E-40]
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(Tell me when to go) Tell me when to go
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(Tell me when to go) Tell me when to GOOOOOOO...
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[repeat 2X]
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("Dumb" "Dumb" "Dumb" "Du-du-dumb" - Run-D.M.C.)
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[E-40]
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This {?} colored slushie got me feelin like da Man of Steel
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Energy hyphy drink (drink); spinner steerin wheel
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Mardi Gras beads around my neck (neck), invisible set
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Pull-outs (pull-outs!) diamonds on my mouth (BLING)
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Rally stripes, hustle cars, vans and campers (campers)
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My dude got handle bars, get out yer cameras (get out yer cameras)
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Wet the tar down, break out the crates (oooh...)
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We on the swerve ice skatin, doin figure eights (ERRRH!!!)
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The King of Slang, they call me Ebonics ('bonics!)
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I get stupid and dumb like Just Ice and Mantronix
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("Dumb-dumb...") ...hear me out (out!)
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The first motherfucker to even SPEAK about a "Drought" (uh-huh)
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40, ya fool, I heard he's growin out his hair (yeah)
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Sweaaar - yea, he takin it dere
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UUHHH! (UUHHH!) - it's party music
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Get used to it - the hyphy music!
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AHH!
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[Chorus]
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[E-40 - briefly over chorus]
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Who you know could get Kanye West on the remix?
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(OOOOOH!) Ay 'Ye, you know they love you in the Yay, boy!
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(Ay) Speak on it!
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[Kanye West]
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Ay, ay pimp, it's 'Ye, pimp
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40 told me dey fuckin wit me in The Bay, pimp
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So I'ma, ride down with the do's open (do's open manye)
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Yeah - that's what'll get the hoes open (hoes open manye)
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High-inch stilettos wit the toes open (toes open)
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Yeah - and any haters get they nose broken (ooooh)
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Now, tell me when to go, tell me where the hoes
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You told me they was cold, now you act like the don't know like -
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...Ummmmmmm (ummmm), Ummmmmm (ummmm)
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I'ma hit the liquor sto', I'ma be on the low
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I'ma have my hoodie on (yeah)
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Call out my name and you know dey gon' go ("Dumb") (Dumb!)
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You fuckin up my mode manye (mayne)
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I tell you only call me by my code name (code name)
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Dey al'edy recognize me from my gold chain (gold chain)
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The same one I gave Keyshia Cole manye (Cole mayne)
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Now go duuumb, like a¢æ?Coe
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on Martin, I'm retarded ('ey!)
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[Chorus]
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[Ice Cube]
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YAY, tell me when to go, niggaz get sick (yeah!)
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Ice Cube on the mic, fifty-one-fifty (Ha!)
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Nuttin but a fool, y'all know who wit me (yeah!)
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A West Coast nigga named E-Fo' Liquor (oooh...)
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We can drink malt liquor til the party get thicker (uh!)
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Then I get sicker, and go-go dealer (Ayyyyy!)
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Rollin thru the bank, doors open manye
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Freaks on the side, walk hopin mayne
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that dey can jump in, get a lil' sum-thin (uh)
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Yo Geronimo, bitch cause I gotta go! (AYY!)
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Burn rubber, leave it in the streets
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Leave it them dope-ass Little Jon beats (yeah)
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(Oooooh!) To make you go berserk 'til it hurts
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Put in work, if you're scared "Go to Church" (yeah)
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Shake them dreads nigga, FUCK them feds
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I'm wit the E-4-Oh! (yea) Tell me when to go..
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[Chorus]
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Tell Me When To Go (Remix)
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| E-40 |
