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YING YANG TWINS LYRICS

"The Walk"

[D-Roc talking]
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) 
and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk 
Dis is a new dance, right 
It's da ghetto electric slide 
so yall got ta walk wit me 
i said wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it 

[Chorus]
walk wit me now, 
step wit me now, 
step right wit me now, 
to the left wit me now, 
from the front to the back, 
from the front to the back, 
from the side to the side, 
from the side to the side, 
walk wit me, step wit me, take a right wit me, make a left wit me, 
wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it 

[D-Roc]
get energetic 
and hyperactive 
then start it dancin 
then gon do da walk
get energetic 
and hyperactive 
then start it dancing 
then gon do da walk 
to the right, to the right 
to the left, to the left 
to the back, to the back 
to the front, to the front 
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps,
now take some baby steps 
to the right, to the left 
to the right, to the left 
to the back, to the front 
to the back, to the front 

[chorus]

[Countrie Biggz]
up in my pimp mode 
movin through the club in slow mo 
slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin real low 
knowin somthing new, cause they never see me move before 
i might be a big nigga, but still clor rug 
so come on shawty let go 
to the fuckin dance flo 
let me see you shake it, pop that thang 
oh you a nasty ho 
make that thang walk slow 
come on take it to the flo 
walk wit me one time, yeah shawty make it low 

[Homebwoi]
bizzle got the pistol 
put one in ya make ya whizza 
relocate your body part 
hey ya walkin like a crippa 
when nigga be actin quicka 
pick her up, they start to tripa 
cant blast either nigga, 
ass down to the whizza 
betcha got a isha 
blame your trick 
my four people call their people 
when ya say somethin bitch 
see a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch 
atcha wit your dick in my hand 
my hand burnin 

[chorus]

[B.G.]
you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag 
i don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants 
i'm a a original gangsta, cool as they come 
step in a club,look around-would choose anyone 
i bruise any nigga wanna go there wit me 
better know i go everywhere wit that 4-4 wit me 
i go in a strip club withcho ho wit me 
walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy 
i'm whatever if it come to it 
like my idea just do it 
more then half of you niggas 
sold a product and ran through em 
man i'm a foo wit it, 
i'm a beast wit it, 
beat the slave, grope em, run in man im keep kickin it 
and i'm knee deep in it and i hold it down 
born and raised in new orleans,lousianna-uptown 
i hit it how i live, it aint just talk 
you can tell i'm the shit by the way i walk 

[chorus]

[Thanks to Bryan (canusaychamps@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]