Daz Dillinger - Get Your Walk On (Fredwreck Remix) lyrics

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Daz Dillinger - Get Your Walk On (Fredwreck Remix) lyrics

[Intro- Xzibit & W.C] Yeah n***a get cha walk on Yeah ya'll trynna walk huh Well let us officially show you How to do the damn thang Yo, Huh, Come On! Wo, what what Whats crackalatin, Haha (Yeah) We now got the whole world doing our dance homeboy (AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!) Whats crackin X, Dov C (What, what yeah) Bringin it to ya live and direct Wit my homeboy Mr. X (Ssshh, sshh, sshh) Check this out ya'll (Yeah, come on!) [Verse 1- W.C] Heal toe, heal toe Heal to the toe, heal the to toe, toe to the heal Let me see ya skip-pin on that dance flo baby Look at dis - walk walk walk walk walk walk wit me Fool what up, lace some chucks up I be that gran empire lizard of c-walking teacher Polaroid house shoots creeper A foot star, child like destiny Gettin my walk on with Mr X to the Z (Yeah!) Dre and brizzay got this dub connect straight bangin Westside bandana swizzangin How we open up a can of words And outta return, man to shoot sprea-da like grems On the remix heres one more for ya'll to talk on Dov C gettin his walk on [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up (Yeah!) Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up (Bounce) Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up [Verse 2- Daz Dillinger] From the depts of the smog cookin serving that is regular Daz Dillinger no one could do it better (Yeah!) Blue chucks, blue ragz, and a n***a blue sweeter X to the Z, Dov C my n***a Lets get down when I get down and rippin up and sh** down Fredwreck wit the gangsta sizz-ounnd I make em' sea sick when they listen to this I gets stupid when we cleans it up We ain't had enough, Dick-ya-la Coming straight outta the cut With some sh** that I want so you know I ain't no joke But huh, rat-ta-ta-ta put you on your back n***a we get stupid like this and like that, you see Put ya left foot in and your right foot out And ya do the c-walk and ya shake all around If you do the crip-walk and the po-po's start to talk See thats what its all about (Wo...) [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up [Verse 3- Xzibit] I can drink a whole Henessey fifth (AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!) Some call that a problem but I call it a gift Hey the westcoast a face lift a brand new day Now we got the whole planet trynna walk this way (Yeah!) On display, live and direct for ya'll No respect for the weak no respect at all Breaken your jaw, easy like breaken the law (Yeah!) Yeah my fire al-pine and shake the car Pay attention I'm on a mission so walk wit us Talkin tough ain't enough in Los An-ge-les Gotta mean whatcha saying, saying whatcha meaning 6'fo' chromed out 3 wheel meaning Khakis and t-shirts for all four seasons I tit even, some vist without leaving Here we go again ain't a damn thang changed Keep my name outta ya mouth and stay in ya lane [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat a** up Just pa** me the chronic, fill your gla** up