*featuring Mr. Malik
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[Warren G]
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This DJ, he gets down
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mixing records while he go round
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to the Hip to the Hop you just dont stop
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producing funky tracks till it makes you drop
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conjunction junction, whats my function
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I'm hookin up tracks so that niggaz can function
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its not Pete Rock or that nigga Dr. Dre
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its this muthafuckin nigga from around the way
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the one who brings you styles on timesy, whymsy
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thats why its so hard to find me
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conduction, construction when I bust choo choo, bustas
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its a must when I bust when I bust, I gotta come correct
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the R to the E to the S-P-ect architect
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yup nigga no I'm not tweakin
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its one of the 16 minds that I'm speaking
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the W-A the double R the E into the uhh
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A-B-C-D-E-F to the muthafuckin G
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ooh shit as I flex I wrecks I checks
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so whats next
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[Mr. Malik]
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Oh who's next, to catch flack on the menu
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I snap necks when I flex let me continue
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send you, on a mission when I rock
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it goes on and on and on and you know it dont stop
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yes I'm back on another route, ready to take em all out
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now can't get with this, cuz they get faded without a doubt
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check em, I wreck em like 1-2-3 why
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they can't fuck with that rude one Malik
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will I drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket
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when they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket
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lock it down, yeah thats what I do
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how could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole crew
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I rule, fool, act like you heard it
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the one I run with, can't remember the last he murdered
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dem do away or them get dealt with
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give the noise I want silence, no bubbaclad bullshit
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nigga, its all about my grip
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so the one who starts to slip is the one who gets ripped
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kept a chip on my shoulder not now that I'm older
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they, all of me, the LBG high roller
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cuz back in the days on the side where we sat
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niggaz a come up missin if they didn't have they strap
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so why, try to be, like me
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just when you pull back a G and I think I'm Mr. Malik
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[Chorus]
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Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right
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Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonights the night that we spark
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we spark in the dark when we do it in the park
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[Mr. Malik]
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Well its the A to the B
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(and the C to the D)
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Hey my name is Mr. Malik with that DJ Warren G
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(Mr. Malik can you hear me)
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Yes I'm the host with the most they can't get close or even near me
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(I said a tick, tock, tickin to the Era)
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I said a pick which glock bitches get shot its still terror
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(terror, terror, pick which glock)
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which one? (the black one with the big pin lock)
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me and Dre and the fly honey so those who wanna get dropped
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nigga go knock, knock I trick a flow non-stop
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fly double I never slip trip or flip flop
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the tune is funkadelic, the crew was right
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but if Malik will make ya smell it then tonights the night
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for me to stay trump tight
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up with my nigga Warren G
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thats sorrow when you borrow but you can't be oweing me
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whats next
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[Warren G]
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Woo!!
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I say whats next, whats next whats N-X-E-T
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its me, Warren to the muthafuckin G
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flowin with my little homey named Malik
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yes, everybody will just tweak
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off the new style ill ease that we got
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yes, its me Warren G on the block
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pump pump, block glock, let me just tick tock
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its me Warren G on the muthafuckin rock n roll
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stroll, then stiff back to the rap
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its me with the big black mack 11 strap
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so let me uhh flix into the flex
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Woo!! So whats next
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[Chorus]
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Well if the beat is funkadelic then the tune is right
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Mr. Malik and Warren G so tonights the night that we spark
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cuz we spark in the dark when we do it in the park
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What's Next
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Warren G |