1 for trouble, 8 for the 7 to get ready I'm lettin' off all my load Funk, Buddha Monk, in the I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and the boulevard
I'm a natural-born cap-peela', illa I'm the west coast settin' it on, no one's fix of the uncut funk A small dose of the skunk weed like it's to be
Move it up, just move it on out, what'cha 'bout son I got the shot, and it's all over now, one nation under a groove Smoke a pound for the strict of it, time I make a move Smooth and togetha, raw like leatha, ain't goin' out a punk, neva
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It's the one money maker Money takea, few steps back I'm on a plane to Puffin' a fat wada, talk For the fool I'm about, I got the ruff shit
Hard rock bone breaka, Raider In the Temple of Boom, assert to Never be lettin' slide, no way Bitch niggas can hide but, I'll find they ass day
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove
Wherever you are, put'cha muthafuckin' in the air Some dogs, you gotta pair When I to the metro, lone clip, be lookin' around 'Cause this shit ain't over yet
can't understand my situation Now they caught up in the Assassination Fool, just take cover, all over I break ya off a chunk of this muthafucka
it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove Check it out, 1, 2, groove it out, 1, 2, Cypress groove