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Song title: Angie Martinez - Ladies & Gents

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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 up
We gon be poppin in the bitch until you had enough
Glad 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 seat
In the lbc - we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We get the dpg.. on yo radio station for the y2g
Up close and personal, west coast professional (professional!)
Nigga whatchu reppin for? dogg whatchu got yo weapon for?
Bitch nigga get the steppin, smo (get the steppin)
You besta back up offa me
I 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 punanis
Im in the projects, on deck
Baby come find me, and gimmie what I gotta get
I know you feel me now I want you feel this dick
See thats gangsta shit (gangsta style)
It taste like e and j brandy sweet, like candy
Baby said she wanna be down wit a nigga brandy
Aw fuck wit yo man then..

[chorus: snoop dogg]
Ladies and gents, players and pimps - gather up
We gon be poppin in this bitch until you had enough
Glad at us, mad at us, look at these competitors
I set em up, wet em up; angies chillin (shut up!)
Get em up off they seat
In the nyc - we throw partys and let the ladies in for free
We 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 goin
bout 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 known
From 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 toastin
Crackin jokes wit my girls, clown roastin (how high? )
Fake ballers in the spot high postin
Get 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 squadians
Or do-double-gll come and getcha
Get the picture (who is ya), theyll flip ya (freal)

[chorus] - 2x

East 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*}