Side, oh no, it's '98, y'all an' we got some new What we Yes, ha ha Fade the world in this right, oh, check it out
Fuck ya heard, baby, I'm DJ Quik Whether on TV or in these streets, I'm the shit I went drinkin' eight ball an' makin' demos To Hennessey an' Chivas Regal in the back of the limo
Gettin' my in life you can't hate that An' I tell you about yo' self, nigga, you can't take that 'Cause y'all be cross if you don't understand You got a an' I got one But you be crossin' here to see what's in my hand
Yeah, but that's too I my money on the double, that's what I do Hittin' them brown bubbles an' avoidin' Hoes to choose with to lose An' a million mothafuckas wanna be in my
But you don't understand, the parties an' cheer I broke my whole career, breakin' bread with my peers a '96 Impala, the new SS Before the 20,000 mark, I gave it to Sid
I could never bust a new shoe if my ain't got 'em Fila, Jumpman, Cortez, yeah, I'm out the pocket For my homies in the hood, up on it I'm around 'Cause there's a difference between bein' a thug an' bein' now
Bang bang boogie da bang da bang to da boogie boogie da bang fuck what you sayin', nigga? a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, you'z a
Bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da boogie Bang boogie da bang, what you sayin', nigga? a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, you a
Just 'cause I it with killers, don't mean that I do it My a musician an' I'm stayin' true to it I from bein' a rider to bein' a provider I was straddlin' the fence tryin' not to hit the divider
Just an human being tryin' to do right Every now an' then I get my manhood tested in Like I used to have a beef with this cat named An' his homies me at the club El Rey
was I to do? I'm on stage an' I'm doin' my thang An' nigga's out in the crowd tryin' to hoo bang Givin' it up for his homies an' set too But he wasn't from 60's, more like Tragney
I wonder what's his What he tryin' to say? Is this business or just 'Fuck Quik Day'? I him like a man an' not like a nut He turned around an' put his drink an' straight knuckled up
In the club punches is flyin' all around An' even though it was me an' him the rumors 'round An' said I killed somebody, now how that How I stomp somebody to death that's bigger than me An' I'm just a hundred an' five pounds, tell me?
Bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da boogie Bang boogie da bang, fuck what you sayin', a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta
Bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da boogie Bang boogie da bang, fuck what you sayin', a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, you a
See, don't realize the power of lyrics 'Cause when you rap about death, you to spirits You see you can say the that can help us all ball Or you can say things that it bad for us all
Fix the problem, the way is come to the source Don't be a Trojan Horse, us change the course Everybody knows it's bad in the 'hood So what you rappin' about if it ain't to the good
I did my part a long ago I changed my views Ain't no gang bangin' an' slangin', just with trues Give it up to my Creator an' that you can But mothafuckas see me as a scapegoat
Yeah, that night when Biggie died at Quincy Jones spot Like 400 other people, yeah, I heard shots Broke away with the crowd nervous, An' the mothafuckas blamed it on me, what the
Bang bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da Bang da bang, fuck what you sayin', nigga? a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, you a
Bang bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da Bang boogie da bang, fuck what you sayin', a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, a ganxta, no, I'm not Nigga, you a
it out, this song is dedicated To the two most prolific writers in rap music Tupac an' the Notorious B.I.G. It's dedicated to the little homie from 60's That his life at that party, rest in peace, y'all An' to MC Eiht, you get yo' head together we can do a record, feel me? I'm out