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[Intro: R. Kelly] "I hope yall got yall playa's card cause yall aint getting in unless ya do Its Kell's yall still got the world surrounded for the non-believers" [Verse 1: The Game] Bounce, It's New 12 play Bounce, Throw the pussy like L way Bounce, I wanna See ya tail shake Bounce, When you here R. Kell say... [Chorus: R. Kelly] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we do behind the playa's door [Verse 2: R. Kelly] (She on the floor) surrounded by them playa's and thugs (She on the floor) the girls gone wild in the clubs (In V.I.P.) Got drough with a bottle of bub (She don't care) Shakin ass just throwin em up I'd really like to get to know her the way she warms her Bodie up now she heated got me heated up I can find I really wanna beat it up So her how I hit the bottle and spend it up You don't gotta worry bout being alone Cause tonight we'll be together in my home Exit out the club bouncin our domes Got that red coupe matchin the chrome Put that body in motion motion And watch it wave like ocean ocean Now break it down and worm it worm it Now bring it up and shake it shake it [Chorus: R. Kelly] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door [Verse 3: The game] I'm still fresh like uh impala uh Dre's young guns still ridin the base drums (Chi) Four times platinum hate it or love it I'm still number one Still in the hood one hand on my gun And my trigger finger still make bitches come I mean the one with the ring and the tounge Compton uh Kelly found her in the slums Shakin that rump both hands on the pumps Send her home with me I'll have your girl yellin uhhh Kell's my bitch drunk but until girlfriend still wanna have fun Pass the blunt let her drink red rum Bet she aint never seen a penthouse at the Trump Me and R been around the world and we'll give it to you just how u like it girl [Verse 4: R. Kelly] Girl you on a mission step in club shuttin down competition The way you walk it talk it switch it And when the doors close handle yur business Now make your booty go (boom boom boom boom) Break it down now (boom boom boom boom) Bring it up now (boom boom boom boom) Push it back girl (boom boom boom boom) Now shake shake it shake it shake it Out the club in the coupe to the mansion We gone get bent up to the morning Layin back in the chair while you wind it Lap dance on me girl bump and grind it We gone do it till we drop it until the part stop we gone keep it hot [Chorus:] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door [Bridge: R. Kelly] I like it when you flip that bump that roll that shake that drop that rope that Make it go clap clap I like it when you flip that bump that roll that/ shake that drop that rope that Make it go clap clap [Chorus: R. Kelly] Playa's only where them chicks be jerkin their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties where there aint nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door

Dre, I see dead people Modern vampires of the city... Hunting blood... blood... blood... [variations of "blood"] Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3] Yo, Dre Thought I was dead West...Coast One Blood [x4] [Verse 1] I'm the Doctor's Advocate, nigga Dre shot ya Brought me back from the dead, that's why they call him the doctor The (after)'math gon' drop them And 50 ain't rockin' with him No more, IT'S OKAY (mimicking Scarface), I get it poppin' Whole club rockin' Like a '64 impala Drink cris, throw it up Call the shit hydraulics Then piss in the cup Call the shit hypnotic I bleed Compton {Brrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaattt} Spit crack and shit chronic And you new niggaz ain't shit But new niggaz Bathing Ape Shoe [?] niggaz I'm talkin' ta you, nigga Bouncin' in da '64 throwin' up West Side, man Sellin' another 5 million albums, YES I AM Fresh like damn This nigga did it again A hundred thousand on his neck, L.A. above the brim Inside the lambo(rghini), shotgun with Snoop What would the motherfuckin' West Coast be without one crip and {One Blood}? [Chorus] One Blood [x4] Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3] One Blood [x4] [Verse 2] I'm from the West Side of the '64 Impala Where niggaz say "Where you from?" we'll never say "Holla" Bandanna on the right side Gun on the left side {Brrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaattt} Niggaz in New York, know how to throw up the West Side Word to Eazy I'm so ill, believe me I made room for Jeezy But the rest of you niggaz better be glad you breathin' All I need is one reason I'm the king, and Dre said it, the West Coast need me I don't know why you niggaz keep tryin' me Everybody know that I'm the heir to the Aftermath dynasty And I ain't gotta make shit for the club What DJ gon' turn down the .38 snub? You 38 and you still rappin' uhh I'm 26 nigga, so is the dubs (inches) On the '07 Hummer Hop out, no bodyguards When the chronic smoke clear all you gon' see is {One Blood} [Chorus] One Blood [x4] Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3] One Blood [x4] [Verse 3] I ain't got beef with 50, no beef with Jay What's beef when you gettin' head in the 6-tray? And the double game chain, I keep 'em on display Black T-shirt, so all you see is the A (aftermath) Turn on the TV, and all you see is the A (Atlanta) You niggaz better make up a dance and try to get radio play Keep on +Snappin' Your Fingers+, I ain't going away I don't regret what I spit, 'cuz I know what I say And niggaz keep talkin' about me, they don't know when to stop I got the Louis Vuitton belt buckle, holdin' tha glock No beam, no silencer, I know when to pop Wait 'til Lil' Jon come on and left off a shot I have the number 1 Billboard spot {Yeah! Hahahaha} Niggaz stepped on my fingers, and I climb right back to the top I'm BIG, I'm Cube, I'm NaS, I'm 'Pac This ain't shit but a warnin' 'til my album drop [Chorus] One Blood [x4] Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3] One Blood [x8] Blood, Blood, Blood, Blood-Blood-Blood [x3] One Blood [x4]

Verse 1] First things first (aftermath), the chronic is back This is indo produced by timbo Game ova, naw the nwa chain choka Is burnin rubber inside the range rova Chain smokin, purple haze, this ain't Anotha one of those this the rebirth of dre The rebirth of la, the rebirth of hip-hop Another memorial for makaveli and big pop Hold up, timb stop. i said this anotha memorial For makaveli and big pop, g-g-g-g-g! Young homie got shit locked, public enemy #1 Flava flav on the wristwatch. all black g-units All black impala, im a skitzo 3-wheelin the six-fo 50 cent know i'm comptons most wanted when I'm ridin wit timbo [Chorus] Girl if you got a big back lemme bend that Show me where ya friends at we can flip that Lemme put you on the game. I show you where the bloods at where the KRYPTS at Show you where they flip crack, where they bitch at [Verse 2] I ain't got the west on my shoulda, got the west In the backseat of the rova. ridin on dubs, nigga I'm westcoastin. the next hova from the home of The best doja, makin all that racket, i got the u.s. open Stunt on me i'll leave u wit ya chest open, vest broken Hop in the lo-lo wit tha tech smokin, g-g-g-g-g! I done paid my dues, nwa is back this is front page news. I got dre in the back, ridin on 22's. bitches screamin 'let me ride', it must be the shoes. red and black g6's Red dot on the glock, i'm goin 3x platinum dawg how Do i stop? i'm hot [Chorus] [Verse 3] My unit is gorilla, fuck with my la familia, I will kill ya. i know that boy not familia(r), But you got to feel em if the docta sealed em (is compton in the house?) without a doubt I'm the rapper wit clout otha niggaz yap about. You know the one that introduced new york to The beach cruiser, got em puttin red and blue Strings in they g-units. get groupie luv, Tell em to keep movin, if i gotta problem wit a bitch I let eve do it. unless she got on a ?pearl? And i can see through it, i don't just let her ride I give her the keys to it. me n my bitch layed back In the coupe, i'm movin in the neighborhood i ain't Passin through. i woulda been here afta snoop, But i slowed down and showed timbaland how to iron a khaki suit. [Chorus]