For the fans, here goes a
Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS? Let me get a hit off some of that shit Here it is, 'cause you know iz gotsta be real When I'm feelin ta in the cut some of that G-punk shit
Baby, my people, take a ride me, come on
Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D. the hed Kickin of unity On a hop tip
Yeah, hitch a ride white boys too In the car with the hed crew, whatcha do On a of unity, rollin' in the '96, fuck you If ya punk head down with this
Trip hop for the of OC my flows for by bros in HB Land of the dancers, and sprakheads, the hydro, the X And the cubes for ya'llz heads
And it's an everyday Black flys, head Check khakis hang, dang Duffs on my feet so I styles like Calvin I'm to go big
Comin' comin' long on G-punk trip We got the funk on the chaos tip Now, recognize game you see it Got my at my back cold strapped if I need it
Time, time, who got the it up up, who got the soul? Let it flow, I got better to do I'm 'bouta wit you, fuck it up wit you
time, who got the time? Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I got better to do
BC Rock this
You see they be this nigga And they makin' the mold, ya it said Yeah the story told, how the is cold Yet the man is Expose the funky head to let the truth
Ya see me and comin' Ya see me up Ya see me and comin' Ya see me out on top I'm the brotha that you can't stop
I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off Lord
My little brotha got with some rocks in his pocket My from the ghetto had no counsel to fight it Probation, the In through the out another vacation
Now ya doin time, no reason no Paybacks on mind, betta get in like ain't on my side but I still got my pride The hednigga is a alive
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I'm 'bouta wit you, fuck it up wit you
Time time, who got the Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I got nothin' to do
I got better to do I got better to do I got better to do I got nothin' to do I got better to do
I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off
Smoke a joint ta this
I'm a contenta, I'll a party Till the muthafuckin roof in it's on fire, burnin' like some pussy In the had all night to simmer girl wakes up like dick be in her
I was since ya had your first Barbie bake oven you was pissin' in ya panties Ain't shit you can do that ain't done No, nothin's wrong with you my the one, ain't the one