All hail to the coast, I am the grand wizard The coast warlord and the future is today
tomorrow that shit never come I worry today and this urban decay I 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop? Get whack and turn gridlock
I don't know, is it a plot? I don't give a whether you love it or not That's all we got and if you it away You dumb as OJ, off a
In Izod, this the rap God What'chu gon' put up in your Downloader, what'chu do When your MC got to sue you?
'Cause he got to eat, ain't taboo Get your ass beat by Erykah 'Cause you wanna this good music Put me out of business, now you it
Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow That shit never This is hard to swallow Get ass up, man Keep your hand up on that You better ride all day, all night Don't you 'bout tomorrow
Tomorrow, handle my business But today, I'ma drink liquor 'Cause tomorrow I might be a little But I'm just the same old nigga
You know that shit is still a day Do yo' thang baby, put life on layaway everybody is Nostradamus Boy, don't you know that tomorrow ain't
To all the mamas do a nigga like Isiah Thomas If you a bitch, be honest Actin' like a hoe, not an angel
While you're daydreamin 'bout future Motherfucker around the corner and shoot you Don'tcha get in neutral Put your shit in drive, while you still 'cause
Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout That shit come This is very hard to Get ass up, man Keep your hand up on that ride all day, ride all night Don't you worry 'bout
Tomorrow, shit never come I know it sounds strange but today is never I'm up in the Range when the strikes one While countin sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons
Up on my feet at the of the sun of the Gangster Nation We don't go to war, we go to the We rob from the and give to the poor
Hip-Hop, oh what a Lettin' motherfuckers run the front door Fuck that, let's take it back to the Don't let Viacom the heat
The nerve of them, I never heard of Askin' me about my urban And if I got about a thousand of I'm a great MC accordin' to them, that
Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow That shit never This is very to swallow Get ass up, man Keep your hand up on that We're gon' ride all night, ride all Don't you worry tomorrow
(All hail to the West coast, I am the wizard) This is very hard to (The West warlord, the future is today) Keep your hand up on that (Get your grind on, mayne, get grind on, mayne) (Get grind on) you worry 'bout tomorrow