This goes out to everybody in the whole wide coast gettin rowdy We dont represent out west we We out
And we about to tell yall, its all about So as I ease back from microphone Im a let it go to Little like this
Check it out, people, you are you with, where ever you at Where ever you from, where you goin' Im gon put you up on this here 'cause not knowin'
Let me take a little out to holler at ya You go get partners 'cause Im fit to drop a bug in your ear See what we have is, uh, ruh, yeah The ill type shit you fear
Thats cause we knowin' but you dont know 'Cause every nigga call hisself rappin' dont really flow though, Ill open up my mind and take you places you cant go I woulda been a catcher behind the plate but you throw
'Cause you know but you dont hear me though Yo, check out My collapse in the raps And snaps like a wild in a trap
Better watch your manners, boy and give me room Im servin shit, constantly And like a ticklish baboon On the way to the moon a stick and a broom
And the of the crop, hip hop, 'cause we be Crackin the whip on the Be pimpin the whole block at the junk shop Fellowship shop shape
the side of a pig pen with the grape ape baboon Wanna see this, Jack o lantern Planted ball that dont Against the wall you think
Well, but no thanks, pranks or no pranks Im a let em they cant rank, bank or no bank I would if I could but I cant so I aint gon stop But Ill put you up on here 'cause yous not knowin
Damn, Acey, flay me, he kinda hittin I bullshittin into the fellowship, you know freestyle Meanwhile, back at the of justice Abstract, bust this, this aint for suckers
Immediately the reality of normality By radically and automatically off rapidly Rap with me, come on, perk a little, work a In the middle nuclei, we are
Stimuli dim the lights, I gotta grab you 'Cause you not knowin about flowin I can climax to You rap too short, too long, too slow, too You on point, you wrong, you wont last
Im up on a foot, youre out on a bad note Im dope, ice, fresh, automatic, oh, yes talkin about how Im fadin you vocally Your mouths not openin, man, you not knowin, damn
These got me fucked up, aw, what up, Abstract Rude? Rap dude, aint fade the fresh coast You know heavyweights, you know, what Im sayin That Ganja K, you know, Im sayin
That dolla comin with that up, you know, what Im sayin Its like I aint even tryin to understand why people at me With that nonsense, they knowin
See, I engineered it, I geared it, I it I took it to the world and everybody cheered it I hauled it, I, yes, it and they feared it I called it, I outlawed it and they it
Now I am I and it is it and thats But aint that a It aint shit Think, it aint all that, they say and a day, to live and die in L.A., California, U.S.A.
But I am a soldier Ok, walkin through the Tryin to my way Bumped into my man, Ganja K
I gave a nigga a and he lit up a J I took a hit and a half and got and a hey My was mellow but my vision was gray Looked on the floor and I seen my DJ
hands, [unverified] grand, he knows what to play So we for the booth to get the party on the way through the crowd, I heard somebody say, hey It was Mikah 9, he said up, double a?
Tryin to make my pay, tryin not to But you know my forte, I let a dog lay We on that old link In the baboon and the common man
They dont understand They aint tryin to know this out
I and I echo old sentiments Rudimentary tenements, house Ricochets to invertebrates Even all these jellyfish Rhyme-less bass with no taste
Enthusiastic, hemophiliacs Memorabilia or acting [unverified] senseless expenditures, spine tingling adventures Keenly of a [unverified]
That blockade and bust caps and dentures Hey, lets start a new venture No, not dreaming, Ill be the pincher The millimeter by millimeter, boombastic mix
Where while a rhyme of traffic, autobiographic Ethnic cleansing, benzing, Culture Oscars, inch by Deans and Costners
Who foster my rhythmic Collectible sacks of my Mossberg and Scope with enemas Im leaving helpless and hopeless like the Running that falls in the scary cinema
Huh, huh, it was three black guys And like had skills, yeah, skills They were like kinda, kinda and fresh and stuff Yeah, nigga, you not knowin