Kangol Slim is the only rapper on this song Chorus Follow me now cuz Im a red hot pepper boy Follow me now cuz Im a red hot pepper boy And you know I like the way that you be workin it Shake it up, move it round, now twerk with it Now I wanna see ya back it all in the street When you wanna hear this song, tell em play that beat And you know I like the way that you be workin it Shake it up, move it round, now twerk with it Now I wanna see ya back it all in the street When you wanna hear this song, tell em play that beat Go D.J [First Verse] Now we some real highstepper boys And a repper boys Everywhere we go they call us cayenne pepper boys Yes you better believe Its PNC, the boys that made you wanna score a drop top Z We be all in Me and my hounds from GertTown shot callin Got it sewed up, from Texas to New Orleans Drama Squad, PNC we be never fallin We all in Now everybody in the city say that we be vibin man Dont try to test us cuz you get crushed like a can Everybody wanna do the same thing Use trigger man But sometimes things need to change Like some of these things just dont belong here Sometimes things just need to change So I rearranged the game and started the saying That everybody better just, follow me man Come on! Chorus [Second Verse] Its extraordinary, not out the ordinary The way they back that thing in the street just make me tell the D.J Crowd Play that beat! Girl Say Slim they say you actin funny with your money? Kangol Slim No sweet thang I aint actin strange with my change Just let me know if you wanna take a ride Because I got a fifth of ???, and the Drama Squad And I can give you what you want, give you what you need Better believe, you wanna leave? Girl Yes Indeed Kangol Slim Well when I spin the bin, you just hop on in We headed to La Quinta Inn, wontcha bring a friend? Cuz I got friends too, baby whatcha wanna do? Girl I could bring my whole crew Kangol Slim Well thats all on you And we can have us a gangsta party Call up Tre, cuz I think things bout to get naughty Chorus [Bridge One] This for my Z riders, in the city whatcha call straight on fire We bumpin and you burn rubber with your tires I mean this strictly for my Z, two, eight riders, thats on fire This for my Z riders, in the city whatcha call straight on fire We bumpin and you burn rubber with your tires I mean this strictly for my Z, two, eight riders, thats on fire Chorus [Bridge Two] Hey lil soldiers, where them pepper girls out the Wild Magnolia? Hey lil soldiers, where them pepper boys out the Wild Magnolia? Hey lil warriors, where them pepper boys out the Wild St. Thomas? Hey lil warriors, where them pepper girls out the Wild St. Thomas? Chorus [ad lib scratching] Chorus [scratch the songs Pump The Party N.O. Block party with chanting]
pepper, kangol, slim, rider, boy