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letra de pitch in ona party (live) - dj quik

[chorus]
you for sure
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’
so call up everybody
let’s pitch in on a party for sure
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’
so call up everybody
let’s pitch in on a party for sure

[verse 1]
jingle jingle, we’ve go the lingo
with so much heat it’s hard for us to pick the first single
it don’t matter ’cause i’m underground anyway
rich ballin’, b-tch call and fly any day
you dirty n-ggas, y’all too wack to dance
y’all need to ease up off that down before y’all splint y’all pants
and leave that up to my n-ggas, young fly n-ggas
gettin’ down, do or die n-ggas, don’t try, n-ggas
i changed my mind, i don’t want your b-tch
’cause sorry ass women just don’t get rich
you could keep her
i’d rather have a fifi bag because it’s cheaper
you can’t come up for air now, i gets deeper
and my hold is so cold, it’s a sleeper
so pass the reefer
and to you false ballin’ n-ggas, just grab your crotches
but if you paid, pat your pockets and say…
[chorus]
you for sure
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’ (what?)
so call up everybody (l.a.)
let’s pitch in on a party for sure (yes)
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’
so call up everybody
let’s pitch in on a party for sure

[verse 2]
my girlfriend left me today
so which one of you fine ass women wanna come up here and play?
that’s what the homie told me, tryin’ to cop the cancun
then i caught him in there hunchin’ in my downstairs bathroom
and in the kitchen on the tv by the dancefloor
by my big screen tv — where your pants go?
boy, you n-ggas, i swear
i try to throw y’all raggedy ass a party
and y’all don’t even care
cigarette burns in my plush
empty beer bottles in the brush
and my b-tch acting like a lush
boy, what else could go wrong?
somebody kick the extension cord out…
to the sounds, now it’s on
y’all done f-cked up
get on, get out
speed up, n-gga
get up, take your weed on
yeah n-gga, the drunk n-gga said it
your pockets, that’s where i’m headed
we singin’…
[chorus]
for sure
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’
so call up everybody
let’s pitch in on a party for sure
you’ve got yours
i’ve got mine’s and we’re ballin’
so call up everybody
let’s pitch in on a party for sure

[interlude]
rock out with it, hop on it

- dj quik

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