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Out Da Club
People Under the Stairs
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Yo, yo, what's up, man? You know what I mean?
We been doin this thing all day, we got more to take care of
Yo, I gotta make some runs
I know you got some things to do, but fuck that
Let's get some beer and just hang out, you know what I mean?
Sit there on the porch, check out some honeys
Enjoy the sunlight, the beautiful L.A. day
You know what I'm sayin? I got no concern for nothin
Come here
This is the new shit, makin the crews trip
Summertime rhyme writin, lettin the brews tip
Musical getaway, what more can I say?
Top billin and chillin, sun settin today
Hittin the taco stand, high-fivin my man
The hood is like a village and we all feel like fam
This is a Friday, fill up the ice tray
We're sittin on the porch in front of the doorway
Two hours ago, to the hip-hop show
Where the DJ's play records on the (Radio)
Yo, you remember that song? We're reminiscin along
Arguing pros and cons till the break of dawn
I guess a whole lot is said, but it really don't matter
Just another drunk night with that drunk night chatter
So stop talkin, take a shot and let your whole life burn
Cause tonight as the world turns
Homie, I ain't concerned
Yo, Thes, you didn't pay your rent?
Homie, I ain't concerned
Your girl wanted to hang out?
Homie, I ain't concerned
I think you're gettin too bent
Homie, I ain't concerned
Cause tonight, it's goin down
And then I'm goin to bed
They want me to quit yellin
Homie, I ain't concerned
They wanna go upside my head
Homie, I ain't concerned
You say my posse's too wild
Homie, I ain't concerned
I'm gettin kicked out the club
Homie, go, go
We rollin on cruise control, it's the crew that you know
Drunk brutality, causin club casualties
Across the dance floor, broken glass from a night's worth of partyin
Wildin like it's me and my man at the Mardi Gras and then
Break forth the big smoke, broke, but don't choke
Promoter alcoholism gettin biz like an old prism
Listen, your girl'll come up missin when I'm in my zone
Make her love me like some kids diggin ice cream cones
In the middle of summer, the number one runner-up
Words'll cut a sucker up for the down strokin
It's the down low get hostin PS's like I had a talk show
And thought so, many people will be delighted
When they hear I have ignited a legacy in the shape of a cognac
And all of my friends are invited
So here's the plan, fellas, grab a girl and then grow
Get drunk and hit the floor, faced-up
And go, go, go
Go upside your head
Go, go, go, go
Go upside your head
You want me to quit yellin?
Homie, I ain't concerned
You wanna go upside my head?
Homie, I ain't concerned
You say my posse's too wild
Homie, I ain't concerned
I'm gettin kicked out the club
Homie, I ain't concerned
They want me to quit yellin
Homie, I ain't concerned
They wanna go upside my head
Homie, I ain't concerned
They say my posse's too wild
Homie, I ain't concerned
I'm gettin kicked out the club
Homie, I ain't concerned
Damn
Leave me alone, you bouncer
Ah
That's why we go to pay parties
On the weekend only, though
Cheers
And here's a toast
Here's a toast to the beats
Yeah, it's the D, still
It's the D-O-T
Yeah
For sure
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