[Scarface]
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Gangsters don't dance pop, we boogie on some hard shit
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Fuck the V.I.P., we buy the bar
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and it's a party goin on, but we came in here to close it
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Twenty niggaz deep in the corner ready to roll shit
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They dancin freaky, lookin sleazy as fuck
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Ass bouncin everywhere, tryin to tease me with butt
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But we ain't drinkin, we just chillin, we ain't sweatin these hoes
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And I ain't here to answer questions, I'm just lettin you know
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that if your cousin got a label or your partner can rap
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Nigga cool, do your thizzle, give your partner some dap
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But if you come up in this muh'fucker cappin in here
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Man you ain't gon' believe what's fin' to happen in here
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I'm a Southside nigga representin the good
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For the North East and West side keepin it hood
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Dirty wit it, I don't hesitate to put it to work
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Pussy niggaz on that bullshit get put in the dirt
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So recognize what I be about, I'm mobbin for life
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Geto Boys back together bitch, we squabbin tonight
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Got the whole hood ridin cause we keepin it street
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FaceMob, Chuck boogie, Willie D to the beat
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[Chorus: x2]
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We don't dance, we boogie - ride, we boogie
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Ball, we boogie - shine, we boogie
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So up jump the boogie, and straight hood boogie
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I'm a real nigga gangsters don't dance, we boogie
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[Bushwick Bill]
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Chuck Nice still in it, I ain't switchin it up
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Weed smokin in the boys room, livin it up
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Blue suits lookin stupid, I ain't givin a fuck
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5th Ward, bloody nickel got me hittin it what
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I'ma move it to the back, I wanna look at the show
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See this chick I used to mash comin up through the do'
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I approach her on some cool shit, I'm walkin her in
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I'm in town for a minute and I'm wantin a friend
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Fire up another phillie, steady feedin her lies
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Eyes rollin to the back of her head, she was high
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She was stupid like a snake, steady lickin her lips
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{?} drugs up out the bird, so I pull out my dick
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Started flashin at the party, I was drunk as a fuck
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Full of weed, 'bout to conceive and twist it in public
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'Til this chick walked in, said she's lovin the show
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Started askin me to dance, I was tellin her noooooooo!
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[Chorus]
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[Willie D]
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Walk through the do' and the DJ announce
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Stop the motherfuckin music, Willie D in the house
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He backed on it with my jam, that nigga was cool
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He wasn't a bitch-ass ho like some of these fools
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Keep the waitress on her toes, tipped her a bank
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Northside niggaz just love to crank
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Does any one of y'all fools up in here got a gripe?
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We kickin y'all motherfuckin ass tonight
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Come at me sideways, I don't care if you law
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I'm a dot that eye, and check that jaw
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Dragged across the bar top partner
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Slam you on the dance flo' and stomp the shit out ya
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Somebody give me a drink to calm me down
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It can be Wild Turkey, gin or Crown
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I like 'em big, don't fuck with malnourished chicks
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Now shake that ass you dirty bitch
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[Chorus]
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Nigga! Side to side, drinkin hand, understand?
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Y'all motherfuckin niggaz be, backin that thang up, runnin hoppin
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Whistle while you twerkin and, motherfuckin sissy-boyin
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Real men bout it, you ain't even supposed to be able to move like that
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We Boogie
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Geto Boys |