All hail to the West coast, I am the grand The West warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that never come I 'bout today and this urban decay I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it Get whack and turn into
I don't know, is it a plot? I don't give a fuck whether you it or not That's all we got and if you throw it You as OJ, off a for-tay
In Izod, this the rap God What'chu put up in your iPod? Downloader, what'chu do When your MC got to sue you?
'Cause he got to eat, nothin' taboo Get ass beat by Erykah Badu 'Cause you wanna this good music Put me out of business, now you it
Tomorrow, don't you worry tomorrow That never come is very hard to swallow Get ass up, man Keep your hand up on throttle You better all day, ride all night you worry 'bout tomorrow
Tomorrow, I'ma handle my But today, I'ma drink liquor 'Cause tomorrow I be a little quicker But I'm just the same old nigga
You know that shit is a day away Do yo' thang baby, put life on layaway 'Cause 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 'bout your future come around the corner and shoot you Don'tcha get in neutral Put your shit in drive, while you alive 'cause
Tomorrow, don't you worry tomorrow That shit never This is hard to swallow Get ass up, man Keep hand up on that throttle I'ma ride all day, ride all you worry 'bout tomorrow
Tomorrow, shit never come I know it sounds strange but today is done I'm up in the Range when the clock one While y'all sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons
Up on my at the break of the sun President of the Gangster We go to war, we go to the store We rob from the rich and to the poor
Hip-Hop, oh a bore Lettin' college run the front door Fuck that, let's take it to the streets Don't let Viacom dictate the
The nerve of them, I heard of them me about my urban spins And if I got about a of them I'm a great MC to them, fuck that
Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout That shit never This is very hard to Get ass up, man Keep your up on that throttle We're gon' ride all night, all night Don't you 'bout tomorrow
(All hail to the coast, I am the grand wizard) This is very hard to (The West coast warlord, the is today) Keep hand up on that throttle (Get grind on, mayne, get your grind on, mayne) (Get your on) you worry 'bout tomorrow