Lyrics

        Dupa
        (Kastro, Shadow, Doobe, Ollie Twist, Flare, Nyce, EMC)
        Produced By: Ollie Twist & Kastro

Kastro:        PUT EM UP! i arrive on the scene thirty rack in my backpack, pockets full of hash and a couple of blunt wraps, ready to get fucked up, steadily clockin sluts, watchin em watch us, gettin them tops up, isn't it amazing, how we lose it to music, so do what your doin, your movement put me in to it, the truest my influence, got you seein double, shorty's got me in trouble, could possibly be a tussle, if your knockin my hustle,
Shadow:        electric slide through the club, inside your best to swallow your pride, or take a ride to the other side i never hide, the ladies feelin my vibe the irresistable jive, i'll take you back to my hive to make you mine, sex on the low tide, well look at the time its back to the grime, so hungry on these tracks, i'm turnin to crime, as we burnin the lime, drinkin this wine, still writin the lines to free my mind,
Doobe:        pretty mamacitas, come on shake them nalgas, and keep them thangs hoppin like a set of maraccas, we can slide to the telly and i'll break ya off proper, this world is cold i'll make ya hot, hit ya spot, yo i gotcha, clear off the dance floor watch this chick ya can't stop her,
Ollie Twist:     Dance to this! honey let me grab that Dupa, tonight i'm in tune with my feelings like Buddha,
chicks i had em, mic's i grab em, pack up your magnum, pass the Sam Adams, double shots homie put away your glocks, shorties are mad hot, don't blow up the spot, plus it's only like ten o'clock on my watch,
wait for the after party for some shit to pop, now everybody sing this shit with me, cause i know that Long Island's got ya tipsy, baby, baby, baby, just shake those buns, i got mad ones, understand were i'm from?,
when we're on stage, throw your lighters up. and when take you back stage girl we bout to fuck,it's ok, we know you want to stay with us, but trust, we gotta go, get your butt off the bus,
Flare:        party like you brought the blow, roll like you got dough, get down low cause i said so, yeah yeah whatever yo, of course your not a dirty ho, but once i bust in, you gotta go, don't let nobody know,
catch up with my peeps, and herd the freaks, like flocks of sheep, to the V.I.P. seats, for the rest of RS to meet, who wants it hot and sweet? jake always delivers, to ladies inards, candlelit dinners, man that shit is for beginners,
Nyce:        if your legal roll with my people puff some lethal, rock the see through, my looks kill like Grieko,
sugar i'm equal, nice to meet you, erase your mind like an eisal, love that weisal when i freak you,
and that junk in your trunk, baby that's what's up, break me off a chunk of that badunkadunk,
badunkadunk, badunkadunk, break me off a chunk of that badunkadunk
EMC:        yeah that's right EMoney's in the house, and if you girls know what's best, you best rip off that blouse, and bounce like that pussy that's ready to pounce, choke down my 16 ounce then i'll slide it in it's house, ouch ooo boo boo now you know how i do, ooo she fine too but that Dupa's on the move, she got me in the mood, from struttin' in that groove, supa Dupa do, i know what you want to do.
Ollie Twist:    honey let me grab the Dupa (3x)
        Rhyme Skeme came to grab that Dupa.
        (Repeat x1