Intro (2005 Remaster)

Push

C'mon shorty stay push c'mon

C'mon c'mon push it's almost there

One more time c'mon

C'mon push baby one more time

Harder harder push harder

Push push c'mon

One more time here it goes

I see the head

Yeah c'mon

Yeah Yeah

You did it baby yeah

The hibby the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop

Rock it out baby bubba to the boogedy bang bang

The boogey to the boogedy beat

Now what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat

Godd**n it what the f**k are you doin'

You can't control that godd**n boy

What

I just saw Ms Jersey he told me he caught the

Motherf**kin' boy and chopped him

Get your black a*s off

You can't control the God I don't know

What the f**k to do with that boy

What the f**k do you whatta you do

If if you can't f**kin' control him

All you f**kin' do is b***h at me

B***h what I say I'ma send his motherf**kin' a*s

To a group home godd**nit what

I'll smack the s**t outta you b***h

Take your black a*s the f**k outta here

Other f**ker you are f**kin' up

Comin' in here smellin' like pile of s**t dumb motherf**ker

Gizmo's cuttin' up for the

Suckers that's down with me

What n***a you wanna rob them motherf**kin' trains you crazy

Yes yes motherf**ker motherf**kin' right n***a yes

N***a what the f**k n***a We gonna get

N***a it's eighty seven n***a is you dead broke

Yeah n***a but but

Motherf**ker is you broke motherf**ker

We need to get some motherf**kin' paper n***a

Yeah but n***a it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherf**kin' train

Just listen man your mother givin' you money n***a

My mom's don't give me s**t n***a

It's time to get paid n***a

Is you wit me Motherf**k is you wit me

Yeah I'm wit you n***a c'mon

Alright then n***a lets make it happen then

All you motherf**kers get on the f**kin' floor

Get on the motherf**kin' floor

Chill give me all your motherf**kin' money

And don't move n***a

Give me all your motherf**kin' money I want the jewelry

Give me every f**kin' thing

N***a I'd shut the f**k up or I'ma blow your motherf**kin' brains out

N***a give me your jewerly give me your wallet

F**k you b***h get up off that s**t

What the f**k you holdin' on to that s**t for b***h

Open C 74 Smalls

Mr Smalls let me walk you to the door

So how does it feel leavin' us

C'mon man what kind of f**kin' question is that man

Tryin' to get the f**k up out this joint dog

Yeah yeah you'll be back you n***az always are

Go head man what the f**k is you hollerin' about

You won't see me up in this motherf**ker no mroe

We'll see

I got big plans n***a big plans ha ha ha ha ha