How to be a Player movie - Down Wit Us lyrics

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Song by Redman<br /><br>

Ha ha, yo, yo<br>

My man Keith Murray, is down wit us<br>

My nigga Erick Sermon, is down wit us<br>

My man Lil' Jamal, is down wit us<br>

My Def Squad click, is down wit us<br>

The Pack Pistol Posse is down wit us yo<br>

My L.O.D. click, is down wit us<br>

We're number one!<br>

Ha ha ha, ha ha, yo yo, yo well yo<br>

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It's the Red Moolie, yellin for the villain in the movie<br>

I'm like Kentucky, I pack a biscuit and a two-piece<br>

Ya nod thorough, blows like the tri-borough<br>

I die thorough with a metal on my chest sayin Def<br>

Check out the rhythm that I cook up<br>

You too scared to look up, you're merkin<br>

I Set it Off like La in that big-ass Suburban *errrr*<br>

Bumrush your villa then I'm closin all the curtains, LIGHTS OUT<br>

Who's next to get stomped? I smash hardcore from Jerz<br>

to the South South Bronx, the bizarre rap non-superstar<br>

of course, my Actions Affirmative like Nas Escobar<br>

Flip a quarter, heads or tails you're gettin slaughtered<br>

I blow the S-L boy out of order<br>

My mental disorder is pure water<br>

I hit your wifey doggystyle in the Land<br>

while the CD program's on 'Whatever Man'<br>

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My peoples up in Jersey, is down wit us, uhh<br>

My peoples locked down, down wit us, uhh<br>

My peoples in New York, is down wit us<br>

The housing projects, is down wit us<br>

My people who be hustlin is down wit us<br>

Cause makin funky music is a must<br>

I'm number one!<br>

Ha haa! Check it check check check here we go huh huh<br>

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Aiyyo, throw yo' hands up in the motherfuckin air<br>

And wave em, until y'all cash flows hit the pavement<br>

Fuck the B-X, I roll on fours like G-S<br>

Signed truly yours, Funk Doctor Spock, P.S.<br>

Rumble in the Jungle, I bumped into Fugees<br>

on the humble, on the one-deuce, my bundles<br>

be raw diggy, surprise you like you saw titties<br>

on that, milk chick, watch me damage your acoustics<br>

The Muddy Waters be blowin your tape recorders<br>

Pull out the four niggaz steppin like they on a Nord(ic)<br>

Track, cool out black got no time for scratch<br>

You wanna battle, here's a lyric with a bomb attached *pssst*<br>

These your peoples, you better call em back before I beat through<br>

his windpipe, with the cordless mic and the cerebral<br>

HAHH, look up in the motharfuckin sky, it's a<br>

widow, pushin a fifteen zero zero<br>

With tinted windows, so it's hard to look through<br>

Chickenhead shotgun, pumpin Erykah Badu<br>

Don't snooze, you'll be like damn is it the shoes?<br>

The way I maneuv I could slip a uz in school<br>

I been a raw dog since I brought me an eighth<br>

And Can't Nobody Hold Me Down like I'm Puffy and Mase<br>

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Ha hah, ha ha ha! Ha ha, aiyyo, aiyyo<br>

Fox Boogie Brown, is down wit us<br>

My nigga Meth-Tical, is down wit us<br>

Yo, Thuggish Ruggish Flesh, is down wit us, yo<br>

Yo, my homie Richie Rich, is down wit us, yo<br>

That nigga LL Cool, is down wit us, yo<br>

My dog Warren G, is down wit us<br>

We're number one!<br>

Ha hah, ha hah, ya-ha-ha, yo yo<br>

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Trigger the Gambler, down wit us, yo<br>

My peeps West coast, is down wit us, yo<br>

My peeps who pack toast, is down wit us yo<br>

Atlanta, G-A, is down wit us yo<br>

My peeps in Virginia, is down wit us yo<br>

North Carolina, is down wit us yo<br>

My peeps in D.C., is down wit us yo<br>

My peeps in...<br>

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