DJ Unk Walk It Out (Remix) (feat. Andre 3000 of Outkast & Jim Jones) Lyrics
            [Chorus x2:]
            Now Walk It Out [x4]
            Westside Walk It Out, Southside Walk It Out, Eastside Walk It Out, Northside Walk It Out
        
            [Andre 3000:]
            Walk It Out Like A Usher
            If You Say Real Talk I Probably Wont Trust Ya
            If You Wanna Go To War, The Gunz My Pleasure
            Even Jesus Had 12 Disciples On The Lever, Trigger, Whatever
            Pumm You don't Want Naw Dega 3 Thou
            I'm Like Jury Duty Your New To This Part Of Town
            Your White Tee Will To Me Looks Like A Nightgown
            Make Ya Mama Proud Take That Thing To Sizes Down
            Then You Look Like The Man That You Are Or Wat You Could Be
            I Could Give A d___ 'bout Your Car But Then That Would Be
            If It Was Considered A Classic Before The Drastic Change In Production When Cars Were Metal Instead Of Plastic Value
            Is Wat I'm Talkin About
            Take Two Of These And Walk It Out
            You Be The Reason They Talk It Out
            You can't Be The King In The Parkin Lot-- Forever
            Not Sayin I'm The Best But Till They Find Sumthin Better
            I am Here No Fear Right Me A Letter 'till Then
            I Walk It Out [x7] I Westside Walk It O-Out [x3] Then Eastside Walk It O-Out
        
            [Dj Unk:]
            I Walk It Out The Bank With a lot Of Zeros
            That's Wat My Teachers Call Me Predictions Like They Cleo
            So I Did My Dance For'm
            They Make Bout 40, 000
            I Do That In A Month I'm On Resorts And Islands
            I Make Them Walk It Out Yeah it's Me Again
            But I'm With Jones That Phat Stacks And Benjamin
            I Roll With Made Men
            That Break The Stage In
            And Keep The Girls Happy
            So Yall Can Get The Nappy
            Gansta's They Do They Dance They Do It To My Song
            See I Was Up In Cali Crip Walkin It All Night Long
            Drop 20 On My Neck Got 10 On They Wrist
            A Billion Dolla Look A Million Dolla Kiss
            I'm Nation Wide Homie You Still At Home Homie
            With No Promotions On Me Man that's Boloney Homie
            The Album Off In Stores I'm Beatin Down Ya Block
            Now Goin Walk It Out They Still On My Jock
        
            [Chorus:]
            Now Walk It Out [x4]
            Westside Walk It Out, Southside Walk It Out, Eastside Walk It Out, Northside Walk It Out
        
            [Jim Jones:]
            Jones, it's Dipset Byrd Gang, Holla At Me, You Know How We Get It Up Here
        
            Eastside Walk It Out Bronx Walk It Out
            Queens Walk It Out You Know Brooklyn Walk It Out
            Now Harlem Walk It Out Harlem Walk It Out Harlem Walk It Out Harlem Walk s___ Out
            Now We don't Walk It Out We Drop Top Porche It Out
            I Hopped Out Floss It Out I Bring My Air Forces Out
            I'm Blowin Purple Smoke I Cough It Out
            Ball It Up And Ball It Out Tap The Bottle And Then Pour It Out Bbbbbbbbbaaaaaaallllllllllllllliiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnn
            Now Do The Fade Away And Throw Some Paper Away
            Now We Can Skate Away Tell The Office I'll Be Late Today
            Or I Can Thug It Out Or Star Studd It Out
            I Take A Trip With My B**** And Louie Luggage Out
            I'm Talkin Magic City Or Even Body Tap
            You Know That Money Aint A Thing We Throwin Thousands Stacks
            Oh Yeah We Toss It Out You Know What I'm Talkin 'bout
            When Capo Status In The House You Know New York Is Out
        
            [Dj Unk:]
            Ok Now Do It How You Do It Goin And Walk It Out I Said Do It How You Do It Gone And Walk It Out Ok Now Do It How You Goin It And Walk It Out Walk Walk Walk Now Walk It Out Walk Walk Walk Now Walk It Out Walk Walk Walk I Said Do It How You Do It Gone And Walk It Out Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
        
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