Lyrics:

Turn them up, yeah
So we fan back again you know
Nothin' but the flavor to the air
You know we we're livin' on the other city-side, all right
The love, peace and nappiness shit
Sure things wanna do tight sick
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck with my niggas, me and my crazy world that I'm in
Amen

Got my niggas in hell, '97 that be the year
I'll partition this year, you best be listenin' here
Back again to attack my friend [Incomprehensible]
One time interlude, not the song
Bring it to my niggas, so bounce with me
Smoke the weed
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