Released on 1999

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[Intro: Mr. Lil One]

Yeah it's mothafuckin Lil One back in here

With my dawg Shadow

Representin', Beyond Entertainment in the house

Making all these phat ass tracks

For the bitches and for the hoes

And for the nickel bags

Peep it out

Hey dawg, tell em what time it is homie


[Verse 1: Mr. Shadow]

To all my people in them Low-Lows Chevrolets hittin' corners

Rollin on them chrome Daytona’s

Flags on the back representin to the fullest

Highlands poppin' girls are jockin', after cruisin' we can do this

Mob to the club and parlay all night til the next day

Drinkin Alize or Presidente

Swiggin', thinkin', slowly, blinkin'

Staring at the bottle that we've been drinkin'

Sinking like a ship but still I ain't gonna quit

And if you wanna be bringing the drama

You better be packing an extra clip

Don't slip cause if you fall, you won't get up at all

I rolls with them fools that'll make your life forever stall

The darkest of them all, packing clubs like county jail

Dropping bars like up in prison when you're posted up in that cell

Shadow's bringin hits, making hoochies move they hips

Triple six - one - triple nine

Building clout and stacking chips (pow)


[Hook: Mr. Lil One]

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that to (Dumb ass)

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that to (Dumb ass)


[Verse 2: Mr. Lil One]

I got a bag full of latex, gotta have the safe sex

Never mind a nickel bag, fiendin for my pay checks

Let's begin, words up in the wind

It's Lil One and Shad. comin through I finna brag

Brag about the sickness, bitches wanna hit this

We the Mistahs, dressin like a drifter

Roamin, earlier in the mornin', boning

Vision gettin' foggy, fuck her like a doggy

Treat like a mutt, she's a nickel bag slut

Head back to the crib, knowin what she did

The bitch already swallowed and gobbled up my kids

Never did I trust her, didn't even lust her

Just wanted to bust one, give myself a quickie

The bitch was actin bitchy, I'm knowin that she's filthy

Head back to the club, gotta get my groove on

Bitches on my nuts, now it’s time for me to move on


[Hook: Mr. Lil One]

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that too (Dumb ass)

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that too (Dumb ass)


[Verse 3: Mr. Shadow]

Ain't no tellin what we might do next, we on a misson

We're headed towards the border smokin a blunt in a expedition

Lynchin, anybody tryin to act rowdy

In the land of the sick ain't no if's or but's about it

Down a revolution, full of prostitution

I thought I'd get a room but that shit was an illusion

Cruisin with my dawgs, breakin laws like it was legal

Now we're gettin pulled over, so I reach into my pocket to get a C-Note

Like Gelo I got my nigga irie, hallucinating

We got to hurry to club, I got them bitches waitin

I got to the club gettin love from everybody

Cause everybody knows about the Shadow after parties

Barcardi, Alize, Hennessy and Don P

All these fools want to kick it just to say they know me

Agony or ecstacy, it's either him or me

It's a daily routine for me and the Little O-N-E, fool


[Hook]

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that to (Dumb ass)

We can make you dance, if you want us to (And you know this)

We can take yo bitch, if you want that too (Dumb ass)


[Outro: Mr. Lil One]

Now all you muthafuckas know

It’s Beyond Entertainment

Putting muthafucker down in the pavement

Face first, cause all of the phat verses that muthafuckas like us be kicking

So now you know, listen and learn from the best

Fuck the rest muthafuckas, hahaha