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featuring O.G. Enius A.L.T.
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[Intro Diane Gordon]
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(chanting ahh)
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[Verse 1 Frost]
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I just woke up thank god it's friday
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fire up the lac and hit the highway jump
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to the carwash so we can hit them whitewall tires
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Sedan DeVille sitting on L.A. Wires
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and it's gotta be 80 degrees
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I got a check in my pocket for 15 G's
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hit the first interstate now I'm straight
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stop at the record store to pick me up an old school tape
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back in my ride see the spin of the tires
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Kid Frost rolling bumping Earth, Wind, & Fire
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it feels good holding 15 grand
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so I parked the Sedan and I strolled in the green spans
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give me a pair of your 50 30
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cascades cortes that are jet black
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hoodie headed back home got geed up fool
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it's an eastside rendezvous yeah yeah
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[Chorus - Diane Gordon]
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Come on and roll with me
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on that late night rendezvous
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come on and roll with me
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like them OG's do
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Come on and roll with me
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on that late night rendezvous
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come on and roll with me
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like them gangstas do
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[Verse 2 - O.G. Enius]
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Now who beat that brand new daddy of the year
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I swear baby we're going to take you there
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it's me that eastside G you never heard of
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with A.L.T. and them folks getting much love
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through the neighborhoods through the city
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woofers in the back bumping do wah ditty yeah
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drop a line to them hookers for their info
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pack their smokes LA capping with their khackis low
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because we're some true playas bandits
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got them hinas at the hotel and they can't stand it
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I got that sexual healing on them
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36 double deuce 36 and I'm feeling on them
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ooh eee I see
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she got it going on like a true whiz gee
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but I'm a stay true
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P-I-M-P from the eastside
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[chorus]
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[Verse 3 - A.L.T.]
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Now it's friday night and everything's all right
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so just sit back relax and enjoy the flight
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see A.L.T. hitting corners in the 63
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now I'm straight rendezvousing through the SGV
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as the 18's blast pop the the tape in the dash
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bumping old school flues like Teddy Pendergrass
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I can feel the heat coming out from underneath my seat
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I never heard the word defeat
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it's the middle of july so it's hot
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I think of Kid Frost he's been courting at the G spot fool
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Frost said I hope the one time don't stop ya
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I don't give a damn I'm sipping Malibu and Vodka
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I'm on that San Bernardino
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In the fast lane because baby got some hinas out in Chino
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and you know that I'm a G'd up fool
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it's an eastside rendezvous when I loud
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[chorus]
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[(chanting ahh)]
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East Side Rendezvous
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Frost |