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Get Your Walk On
Get Your Walk On (Fredwreck Remix)
f/ Daz Dillinger, W.C
[IntroYeah ya'll trynna walk huh
Yeah nigga get cha walk on
Well let us officially show you
How to do the damn thang
Yo, Huh, Come On!
Whats crackalatin, Haha (Yeah)
Wo, what what
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
Heal toe, heal toe
Heal to the toe, heal the to toe, toe to the heal
Let me see ya skipLook at dis Fool what up, lace some chucks up
I be that gran empire lizard of cPolaroid 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 spreaOn the remix heres one more for ya'll to talk on
Dov C gettin his walk on
Get your walk on, get your head right
[Chorus I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
YeahJust pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
Get your walk on, get your head right
YeahJust pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
[Verse 2From 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 nigga blue sweeter
X to the Z, Dov C my nigga
Fredwreck wit the gangsta sizzLets get down when I get down and rippin up and shit down
I make em' sea sick when they listen to this
I gets stupid when we cleans it up
Coming straight outta the cut
We ain't had enough, DickWith some shit that I want so you know I ain't no joke
But huh, ratNigga we get stupid like this and like that, you see
Put ya left foot in and your right foot out
And ya do the cIf you do the cripSee thats what its all about (Wo...)
[Chorus Get your walk on, get your head right
I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
Get your walk on, get your head right
YeahJust pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
Yeah
Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
[Verse 3(AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!)
I can drink a whole Henessey fifth
Hey the westcoast a face lift a brand new day
Some call that a problem but I call it a gift
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 alPay attention I'm on a mission so walk wit us
Talkin tough ain't enough in Los AnGotta mean whatcha saying, saying whatcha meaning
6'fo' chromed out 3 wheel meaning
Khakis and tI 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
[Chorus Get your walk on, get your head right
YeahI know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
Get your walk on, get your head right
I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right
YeahJust pass me the chronic, fill your glass up
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