Backyard Boogie

Saturday mornin' at the crack of sunrise

Thank the man upstairs for lettin' me open my eyes

It's a whole new game for new like T Lee

It's nine seven now, and I'ma stay sucker free

Thinking 'bout all my homeboys behind bars

As I crease up my khaki's and lace up my stars

And everything is straight, I'm in the full zone

Getting paper everyday, it's all I'm trippin' on

'Cause ain't nothing like a rag in Californ-I-A

With the top back rollin' on a hot, sunny day

It's 1-O for sure, and I'm clownin' all the rookies

With a pocket full of cookies and mashin' to the backyard boogie

Get your boogie on, get your boogie on

Get your boogie on, and we comin' with that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Yeah

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's all about that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Uh

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's the backyard boogie

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's the backyard boogie

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's the backyard boogie

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Now just throw your hands up high in the sky

Represent where you from, 'cause it's West till I die

Put it down anywhere, take things for what they worth

Been a rider since birth and the Earth is my turf

So I bails in the party, everything is cool

There's **** in the hood I ain't seen since high school

And everybody got stripes 'cause we all paid dues

Rips down moves, in other cliques and crews

Just gettin' they boogie on, hoochie bitches gettin' loose

It kind of remind me of the truce in nine deuce

I'm even kicked back and I'm usually chicken-hawkin'

The Bloods shootin' dice and the Crips are sea-walkin'

Now the party is jumpin' and the crowd's gettin' bigger

Looked up and saw four hoes to every ****

And it's off the hook, got you grindin' and bumpin'

'Cause the backyard boogie be bumpin', uh

Straight from Inglewood and you know that it's all good

You can put that on your hood everyday, and we comin' with that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) And we comin' with that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Yeah

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

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Now it's outta control in everywhere you look

Ain't nothing but real ****, the busters got shook

And everybody left with a whole hustler bang

And Daisy Dukes and khakis do seem to be the thing

To choose or you lose, while you conversatin'

Enough cock to go around, so ain't no player hatin'

I want homegirl over there in all red (Why?)

'Cause baby got back, like Mix-A-Lot said

But I keep my composure, kick back like a pro

'Cause uh, Mack 1-0 just refuse to save a ho

But it's a done deal, locked up, throw away the key

'Cause she gon' leave the backyard boogie with me

Get your boogie on, get your boogie on, Inglewood

Get your boogie on, Inglewood, and we comin' with that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Yeah

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's all about that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Inglewood

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) What, what?

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's all about that

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

Straight from Inglewood and you know that it's all good

You can put that on your hood everyday (Everyday)

Turn it up (Mack-ness, Mack-ness) turn it up

Get your boogie on, get your boogie on

Get your boogie on, ****, get your boogie on

Get your boogie on, get your boogie on, baby

Get your backyard boogie on

Gangsters don't dance, we boogie

**** run out and get ya cookies

Gangsters don't dance, we boogie

Mack 10 ain't no motherfuckin' rookie

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(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Worldwide with the

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) And we platinum with the

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It don't stop with the

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) It's the backyard boogie

(Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie) Get your boogie on

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(Where you from, ****?) Inglewood