Ying Yang Twins
Ying Yang Twins - The Walk lyrics
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Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk Dis is a new dance, right It's da ghetto electric slide so yall got ta walk wit me i said wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it walk wit me now, step wit me now, step right wit me now, to the left wit me now, from the front to the back, from the front to the back, from the side to the side, from the side to the side, walk wit me, step wit me, take a right wit me, make a left wit me, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it get energetic and hyperactive then start it dancin then gon do da walk get energetic and hyperactive then start it dancing then gon do da walk to the right, to the right to the left, to the left to the back, to the back to the front, to the front now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps, now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps, now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps, now take some baby steps to the right, to the left to the right, to the left to the back, to the front to the back, to the front up in my pimp mode movin through the club in slow mo slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin real low knowin somthing new, cause they never see me move before i might be a big nigga, but still clor rug so come on shawty let go to the fuckin dance flo let me see you shake it, pop that thang oh you a nasty ho make that thang walk slow come on take it to the flo walk wit me one time, yeah shawty make it low bizzle got the pistol put one in ya make ya whizza relocate your body part hey ya walkin like a crippa when nigga be actin quicka pick her up, they start to tripa cant blast either nigga, ass down to the whizza betcha got a isha blame your trick my four people call their people when ya say somethin bitch see a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch atcha wit your dick in my hand my hand burnin you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag i don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants i'm a a original gangsta, cool as they come step in a club,look around-would choose anyone i bruise any nigga wanna go there wit me better know i go everywhere wit that 4-4 wit me i go in a strip club withcho ho wit me walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy i'm whatever if it come to it like my idea just do it more then half of you niggas sold a product and ran through em man i'm a foo wit it, i'm a beast wit it, beat the slave, grope em, run in man im keep kickin it and i'm knee deep in it and i hold it down born and raised in new orleans,lousianna-uptown i hit it how i live, it aint just talk you can tell i'm the shit by the way i walk