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[Intro- Xzibit & W.C] Yeah nigga get cha walk on Yeah ya'll trynna walk huh Well let us officially show you How to do the damn thang Yo, Huh, Come On! Wo, what what Whats crackalatin, Haha (Yeah) 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- W.C] Heal toe, heal toe Heal to the toe, heal the to toe, toe to the heal Let me see ya skip-pin on that dance flo baby Look at dis - walk walk walk walk walk walk wit me Fool what up, lace some chucks up I be that gran empire lizard of c-walking teacher Polaroid 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 sprea-da like grems On the remix heres one more for ya'll to talk on Dov C gettin his walk on [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up (Yeah!) 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 Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up (Bounce) Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up [Verse 2- Daz Dillinger] From 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 Lets get down when I get down and rippin up and shit down Fredwreck wit the gangsta sizz-ounnd I make em' sea sick when they listen to this I gets stupid when we cleans it up We ain't had enough, Dick-ya-la Coming straight outta the cut With some shit that I want so you know I ain't no joke But huh, rat-ta-ta-ta put you on your back Nigga we get stupid like this and like that, you see Put ya left foot in and your right foot out And ya do the c-walk and ya shake all around If you do the crip-walk and the po-po's start to talk See thats what its all about (Wo...) [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up 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 Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up [Verse 3- Xzibit] I can drink a whole Henessey fifth (AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!) Some call that a problem but I call it a gift Hey the westcoast a face lift a brand new day 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 al-pine and shake the car Pay attention I'm on a mission so walk wit us Talkin tough ain't enough in Los An-ge-les Gotta mean whatcha saying, saying whatcha meaning 6'fo' chromed out 3 wheel meaning Khakis and t-shirts for all four seasons I 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 [Hook -W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up 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 Yeah-Get your bounce on, back dat ass up Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up

 

Vertaling

[Intro- Xzibit & W.C] Yeah nigga get cha walk on Yeah ya'll trynna walk huh Well let us officially show you How to do the damn thang Yo, hé, kom op! Wo, what what Whats crackalatin, Haha (Yeah) We hebben nu de hele wereld die onze dans doet, homeboy (AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!) Whats crackin X, Dov C (Wat, wat ja) 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- W.C] Genees teen, genees teen Heal to the toe, heal to toe, toe to the heal Let me see ya skip-pin on that dance flo baby Look at dis - walk walk walk walk walk with me Fool what up, lace some chucks up I be that gran empire lizard of c-walking teacher Polaroid 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 sprea-da like grems Op de remix hier is er nog een voor jullie om over te praten Dov C gettin his walk on [Hook - W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Ga door, zet je hoofd recht I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up (Yeah!) Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up Ga door, zet je hoofd recht I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up (Bounce) Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up [Verse 2- Daz Dillinger] From 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 Lets get down when I get down and rippin up and shit down Fredwreck with the gangsta sizz-ounnd I make em' sea sick when they listen to this I gets stupid when we cleans it up We ain't had enough, Dick-ya-la Coming straight out of the cut With some shit that I want so you know I ain't no joke But huh, rat-ta-ta put you on your back Neger, we worden dom zo en zo, zie je Zet je linkervoet erin en je rechtervoet eruit En je doet de c-walk en je schudt in het rond Als je de crip-walk doet en de po-po's beginnen te praten Zie je, dat is waar het allemaal om gaat (Wo...) [Hook - W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up 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 Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up [Verse 3- Xzibit] I can drink a whole Henessey fifth (AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!) Sommige noemen dat een probleem maar ik noem het een gave Hey the westcoast a face lift a brand new day Now we got the whole planet trynna walk this way (Yeah!) On display, live and direct for ya'll Geen respect voor de zwakken, helemaal geen respect Breaking your jaw, easy like breaking the law (Yeah!) Yeah my fire al-pine and shake the car Let op, ik ben op een missie dus loop met ons mee Hard praten is niet genoeg in Los An-ge-les Je moet menen wat je zegt, zeggen wat je bedoelt 6'fo' chromed out 3 wheel meaning Khakis en t-shirts voor alle vier de seizoenen I tit even, some vist without leaving Hier gaan we weer, er is niets veranderd. Hou mijn naam uit je mond en blijf in je straatje [Hook - W.C & Daz & Xzibit] Get your walk on, get your head right I know you feelin this here, this here is dead right Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up 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 Yeah-Get your bounce on, back that ass up Just pass me the chronic, fill your glass up