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Don't get it twisted

Now come to scoop me up around 10 M&M
don't forget the hennessey juice or gin
we bouts to take another trip so just dip in the Foe
I got a box of Phillies and I'm puttin em by the door
I'm ready to get my ride on hoppin side to side
got these hoes jockin game recognize
rollin with my kinfolk sippin on a brew
spittin game to skirts so tell em what we do
Now we be keepin things on the DL so we roll late
dippin, while I'm sippin on some gin and some OJ
leanin to the side of the ride like the G's do
layin low when you see some nobody see's you
put the mash down anytime that it's called upon
makin fools step aside cuz M&M and Dubb's on
regulatin thangs, so check the statistics
comin at that ass, so don't get it twisted
(Chorus)
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby baby, never see a dogg again
Lowrider, lets get a little higher
pass around the blunt and spark the fire
sittin laid back in the zone
so I'm a take two hits then I'm a pass it on
Pass it here cuz I'll be blowin more smoke than a chimney
and I'm bombed in cuz the Chronic just hit me
creepin in a fo and the ragtop's white
flossin with Dubb hittin switches at the stop light
Now let me flip the tape, while we let the ass scrape
and pump your brakes while the Dubb illustrates
somethin for the homeys puttin it down like Gs
cuz that's how we do it in the LBC
Comin right back at that ass, makin fools pay the cost
gettin things heated if it's needed with the niner raw
Think you slow ya roll so think twice when we kicks it
so get it straight fool, and don't get it twisted
(Chorus)
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby, never see a dogg again
Now we be, runnin game on hoes like a track meet
got the sounds bumpin from the trunk and the backseat
holdin a grip of chips while I smoke a fat J
comin up out the West Coast where the gangstas and the ballers stay
(hell yeah) stoppin and hoppin and droppin the Foe to the floor
hittin a switch on a lips and we dippin homey cuz we like it low
creepin up the block hoes jock cuz we're on these
Dubb break it down for me through the eyes of a G
Now some of y'all niggaz don't know me but you best a slow yo roll
crawlin in my Chevy now I'm hittin trey wheel mo
definitely for effect you know I'm down for my city
when I'm rollin in my ride with some drank and a Philly
so homey lets take a dip cuz we goin trip tonight, that's on the real
here comes ? Locc in a Cadillac Seville
with the top dropped back, full of skirts, lets handle business
time to get lifted, but don't get it twisted
(Chorus)
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby baby, never see a dogg again

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Now come to scoop me up around 10  M&M  
don't forget the hennessey  juice or gin  
we bouts to take another trip so just dip in the Foe  
I got a box of Phillies and I'm puttin em by the door  
I'm ready to get my ride on hoppin side to side  
got these hoes jockin  game recognize  
rollin with my kinfolk  sippin on a brew  
spittin game to skirts  so tell em what we do  
Now we be keepin things on the DL so we roll late  
dippin, while I'm sippin on some gin and some OJ  
leanin to the side of the ride like the G's do  
layin low when you see some nobody see's you  
put the mash down anytime that it's called upon  
makin fools step aside cuz M&M and Dubb's on  
regulatin thangs, so check the statistics  
comin at that ass, so don't get it twisted  
(Chorus)  
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again  
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby baby, never see a dogg again  
Lowrider, lets get a little higher  
pass around the blunt and spark the fire  
sittin laid back in the zone  
so I'm a take two hits then I'm a pass it on  
Pass it here cuz I'll be blowin more smoke than a chimney  
and I'm bombed in cuz the Chronic just hit me  
creepin in a fo and the ragtop's white  
flossin with Dubb hittin switches at the stop light  
Now let me flip the tape, while we let the ass scrape  
and pump your brakes while the Dubb illustrates  
somethin for the homeys puttin it down like Gs  
cuz that's how we do it in the LBC  
Comin right back at that ass, makin fools pay the cost  
gettin things heated if it's needed with the niner raw  
Think you slow ya roll so think twice when we kicks it  
so get it straight fool, and don't get it twisted  
(Chorus)  
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again  
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby, never see a dogg again  
Now we be, runnin game on hoes like a track meet  
got the sounds bumpin from the trunk and the backseat  
holdin a grip of chips while I smoke a fat J  
comin up out the West Coast where the gangstas and the ballers stay  
(hell yeah) stoppin and hoppin and droppin the Foe to the floor  
hittin a switch on a lips and we dippin homey cuz we like it low  
creepin up the block hoes jock cuz we're on these  
Dubb break it down for me through the eyes of a G  
Now some of y'all niggaz don't know me but you best a slow yo roll  
crawlin in my Chevy now I'm hittin trey wheel mo  
definitely for effect you know I'm down for my city  
when I'm rollin in my ride with some drank and a Philly  
so homey lets take a dip cuz we goin trip tonight, that's on the real  
here comes ? Locc in a Cadillac Seville  
with the top dropped back, full of skirts, lets handle business  
time to get lifted, but don't get it twisted  
(Chorus)  
Don't get it twisted, for you'll never see a day again  
Don't get it twisted, baby baby baby baby, never see a dogg again