Diplomats

Diplomats - Push It lyrics

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(feat. J.R. Writer)<br />

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[Cam'Ron]<br />

Killah! Dip Set! Jim Jones, Santana<br />

Man, shit ain't changed since eighty-eight (nope)<br />

Get on the corner and push something<br />

Dip Set! (Killah!)<br />

<br />

[Cam'Ron (Jim Jones)]<br />

Yo baby yo, Hey, you, yes give me a kiss<br />

You better make it fast, I know you like what's on my wrist<br />

(Now y'all know me from that block where we move them rocks)<br />

(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)<br />

You don't know what it's like up on that Peter Pan<br />

Paranoia, weeded damn, damn, but we the man<br />

Proceed to jam, call us if you need a hand<br />

Call us if you need some grams, (Jim Jones) Cesar Cam<br />

Every season man, Killah keep it seasoned, fam<br />

Call me a (?)dobo loco papo(?), believe it man<br />

(Now what's the chain, why's that because I need two things)<br />

(Satisfy my need, drinking Sizzurp, now bitch just roll my weed)<br />

<br />

[Chorus: Cam'Ron]<br />

Now push it, push it good<br />

Push it, push it real good<br />

<br />

[Juelz Santana]<br />

Ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby<br />

Ooh baby baby, Get up on this!<br />

<br />

[Jim Jones]<br />

D-I-P S-E-T, that gangsta crew<br />

Niggaz know the rules, follow codes, 'cause that's how gangstas move<br />

Get your mayo, sell that yayo, strip clubs make it rain<br />

These thugs play the game, get bucks save that cane<br />

<br />

[Cam'Ron]<br />

After that, baby girl, Hey let's get some bub<br />

Love, love, don't rub, we fittin to hit the club<br />

Yeah they dance, but a lap dance they want a dub<br />

They don't know nan, ask Trick they love a thug<br />

Bam bam, jam jam, and a handstand, ha ha so tan in the tan stand<br />

Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I keep that blam blam<br />

<br />

[Chorus: Cam'Rom]<br />

Now push it, push it good<br />

Push it, push it real good<br />

<br />

[Cam'Ron]<br />

All my ladies cry, all I say is "my"<br />

When I'm in them thighs, all you hear is "Aye!"<br />

Why, why, "Aye!", stop it stop it "Aye!"<br />

My cock a rocket cock over so I can pop it "Aye!"<br />

You fake old G's is corny, wack me and my breeze the dawny(?)<br />

Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny<br />

'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged<br />

Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty gitty, I want some dookie love<br />

<br />

[Juelz Santana]<br />

I'm like hey baby hey, ain't no games to play<br />

It's money out there, yeah it's a gang to be made<br />

I'm a pimp baby hey, I'm screamin "pimp pimp hooray"<br />

Scream it with me okay, now hit the strip and get paid, hey<br />

Odd money's hard money, even money's cheating money<br />

Slow money's no money, and no money's a beating honey<br />

Push it good, push it fast, push it right<br />

If a nigga push that ass, push it back, push it twice, but push it<br />

<br />

[J.R. Writer]<br />

Hey, hey, whoa, whoa, yo, O's I bake and feed it<br />

To the fiends with the lean, in the beam with the cream<br />

With a team that's straight from phoenix<br />

That man that loses, face the music, still get cake like Regis<br />

Hey ma it's J.R., you know I had to make the remix<br />

See I push it cook it, push and cook it, push to cook it<br />

And roll wit cooks that's crooked, old G's who look and cooks it<br />

You'll get sprayed and showered, wit K's and Cal's, toupee devoured<br />

Shots ring, bang bang, you hit, he hit<br />

Have your block put up a bouquet of flowers<br />

<br />

[Chorus: Cam'Ron]<br />

Now push it, push it good<br />

Push it, push it real good<br />

<br />

[Juelz Santana]<br />

Ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby<br />

Ooh baby baby, Get up on this!

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