Angie Martinez - Ladies & Gents Lyrics
Featuring snoop doog(pa-ra-ra-ra)..(pa-ra-ra-ra).. geah(pa-ra-ra-ra).. lets get it goin now(pa-ra-ra-ra).. snoop dogg, uhh(pa-ra-ra-ra).. angie(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my ladies and my gents(pa-ra-ra-ra).. all my players and my pimps(pa-ra-ra-ra).. uhh, uhh yo..(pa-ra-ra-ra).. snoop dogg!... yo, uhh[snoop dogg]Ladies and gents, players and pimps - gather upWe gon be poppin in the ***** until you had enoughGlad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors (cmon, cmon)I set em up (uhh, uhh), wet em up; angies chillin (shut up!)Get em up off they seatIn the lbc - we throw partys and let the ladies in for freeWe get the dpg.. on yo radio station for the y2gUp close and personal, west coast professional (professional!)Nigga whatchu reppin for? dogg whatchu got yo weapon for?***** nigga get the steppin, smo (get the steppin)You besta back up offa meI break you up (break you up), wake you up (wake you up)Shake you up (shake you up), and take you up (uhh)On topa the world, baby girl (girl)Big dogg yes yall in this bi (holla)I keep it pi for all the people (people), mamis wit the fine punanisIm in the projects, on deckBaby come find me, and gimmie what I gotta getI know you feel me now I want you feel this dickSee thats gangsta shit (gangsta style)It taste like e and j brandy sweet, like candyBaby said she wanna be down wit a nigga brandyAw ***** wit yo man then..[chorus: snoop dogg]Ladies and gents, players and pimps - gather upWe gon be poppin in this ***** until you had enoughGlad at us, mad at us, look at these competitorsI set em up, wet em up; angies chillin (shut up!)Get em up off they seatIn the nyc - we throw partys and let the ladies in for freeWe get the dpg.. on yo radio station for the y2g..[angie martinez]Its the big bamboo rollin (rollin)Prada purse swollen (swollen)Ben franklin foldin, we here to get it goinbout to bust in the party wit my people (wit my people)Flyin out west side in my zito (zito!)And Im sittin on chrome, status well knownFrom a small lot in brooklyn, I buy this side chrome (okay!)If you wit me let me hear ya (aight, aight!)And if you lift it and you feelin (aight, aight!)Cozmos when I toastinCrackin jokes wit my girls, clown roastin (how high? )Fake ballers in the spot high postinGet out my air, cant you see my lows are frozen? (we!)You see niggaz be partyin, checkin out my body and,Get out outta hand I gotta quarter terror squadiansOr do-double-gll come and getchaGet the picture (who is ya), theyll flip ya (freal)[chorus] - 2xEast side.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)West side.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)North side.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)Down south.. (aight).. they gettin.. (aight, aight)Snoop dogg.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)Angie.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)Everybody.. (aight).. is gettin.. (aight, aight)We gettin.. (aight).. yall gettin.. (aight, aight)(pa-ra-ra-ra).. {*repeat 18x*}
