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