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Verse 1
Down South,
West Coast, East Coast club
Down South, West Coast,
East Coast club
Down South, West Coast,
East Coast club
Down South, West Coast,
East Coast club
Down South, West Coast,
East Coast club
Baby, betta cut you a rug
Verse 2
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dimes, doves, hustlers, thugs
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Posted outside of the lines of the clubs
Clubs, clubs, affectin all of y'all
hoppin on the first thing smokin
Rhymes in the marinade soakin
Kin folks all at the bar,
yo put the bottles on ice
And let 'em who you are, you a star
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Tash got cash, Supernat' rollin up stacks
+The Basement+
Cement blocks,
still on my +Lox+
+Money, Power,
Respect+, still on my licks
I get the whole crowd wet
Betcha bottom dollar,
we top dollar, Rotweiller
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Hip- hop scholars, disc jocks holler
Verse 3
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Ah naw (y'all ain't ready for this)
Hell naw (y'all ain't
ready for this)
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Cause y'all ain't ready,
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pick it up!"") but it's just too heavy for ya
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Ah naw (y'all ain't ready for this)
Hell naw (y'all ain't
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ready for this)
Y'all ain't ready,
you steady try to
(""Pick it up,
pick it up!"") but it's just too heavy for ya
Verse 4
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[Tash]
And I'm a shark in the water
searchin for that place
Swing around baby girl,
swing that ass re- way
Me and Ick lit the wick to the dynamite stick
It goes...""SSSSSSSSS,
ss- ss- ss, phoo""..
Kamikaze, paparazzis dodge me
Walkin through the club,
ashes to ashes
Y'all sport Jordans? Jordan
sports Tashes
Alas is, me and Supernat is run
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We don't
{*gun cocks*}, we just sue 'em
CD to the wax,
{bitch}, gimme this!""
And roll off that drop top off the lot
I'm beatin down your block,
Eyed Peas
I'm comin through straight FADIN
Verse 5
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[Phil Da
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Agony]
Stars, cars, wars, clothes
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Posted in the club, flicks, chicks
Stars, cars, wars, clothes
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Tearin down stages, late night shows
Chips, whips, tips, kicks
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Posted in the club, flicks, chicks,
c'mon
Verse 6
[Supernatural] The club is packed,
it's filled with smoke
My fits are fresh,
yo I'm 'bout to make my approach
It didn't hit the stroke of twelve,
I'm under the spell
'Bout to make my move to the corner,
twist up an L
The DJs' playin' my shit, start rollin it fast
So I can get to the bar and start
toastin with Tash
Play this joint in the club,
get the party on smash
My interest is +Grand+, yo and I'm
Predators in the club,
lookin straight for the stab
Ready to get freaky-
deaky, go back to the lab
I love that it's club night,
I'm gettin my rub right
Don't you hate when cats spoil
it by havin a club fight?
But that's alright,
one cat don't stop no show
Bouncers, do your job, Phil,
pass that droll
We gonna, do it to death,
then do it some mo'
Look at the way the shortys movin out there on the flo',
Outro 1
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