For the fans, here goes a
Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS? Let me get a hit off of that marijuana shit Here it is, 'cause you iz gotsta be real high I'm feelin ta jump in the cut With of that G-punk shit
Baby, my people, a ride with me, come on
Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D. the hed Kickin of unity On a hop tip
Yeah, niggas a ride white boys too In the car the hed crew, whatcha gonna do On a mission of unity, in the '96, fuck you If ya punk ain't down with this
hop for the hoes of OC Kickin my for by bros in HB Land of the dancers, and sprakheads, the hydro, the X And the sugar for ya'llz heads
And it's an everyday Black flys, beanie Check khakis steady hang, Duffs on my so I kick Cuttin styles Calvin I'm to go big
Comin' comin' long on this G-punk We got the hardcore on the chaos tip Now, recognize game you see it Got my niggaz at my back cold if I need it
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you
time, who got the time? Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got nothin' to do I got better to do
BC Rock muthafucker
You see they be this nigga And makin' the mold, ya know it said Yeah the story told, how the is cold Yet the man is Expose the funky head to let the truth
Ya see me and comin' Ya see me up Ya see me comin' and Ya see me out on top I'm the brotha that you can't stop
I 'em off, so I break 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off Lord
My little brotha got caught some rocks in his pocket My nigga from the ghetto had no counsel to it Probation, the In through the out door vacation
Now ya time, no reason no rhyme Paybacks on your mind, betta get in ain't on my side but I still got my pride The is a soul alive
Time, time, who got the Fuck it up up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you
time, who got the time? Fuck it up, up, who got the Let it flow, I got better to do I got nothin' to do
I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do I got nothin' to do I got better to do I got nothin' to do
I 'em off, so I break 'em off I 'em off, so I break 'em off I break 'em off, so I 'em off
a phat joint ta this
I'm a contenta, rock a party Till the roof come in Yeah it's on fire, like some pussy In the mornin' had all night to White wakes up like dick be in her
I was fuckin' since ya had your Barbie Easy bake oven you was pissin' in ya Ain't you can do that ain't been done No, nothin's with you my girl the one, ain't the one