[Intro: Capital LS & 2Pac]
Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker with me man
I'm with you nigga, you don't need nobody, I'm with you nigga
Come on nigga what's up?
LS and 'Pac, Greg Nice
You're looking at me through the window
Asu, set it off with you nigga
Come up in here with me y'all
(Set it off nigga, for the niggas in New York, set it off)
Yo' ha ha ha ha ha yo' yo'
(LS in this biaatch!)
We in the motherfuckin'... west coast right now
(Westside)
Word to mother, my nigga Kurupt
(Eastside, ride)
K- Kurupt, word, I got my nigga Greg Nice
(Right there nigga, right there)
Baby Jesus and the Allstars
(babbbby babbby )
Tha Outlawz, takin' off their draws, niggas
Yo' we 'bout to... check it out
[Verse 1: Capital LS]
What does it take to shake and bake nowadays?
Niggas in crime, get made 'cause it pays
Bodies get sprayed with motherfuckin' ultra-rays
When shit gets too smooth I get's, rude with the lipper
Any kind of liquor's company like Jack Tripper
There's been times when I flip like acrobats
Fuckin' coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats
Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac's
Two years ago my shit was underrated (Was underrated)
I wish you rap niggas frustrated
The rhyme stated updated; as I migrated
I'm direct from Strong Island, New York
Where I be smilin', profilin', wildin'
With my niggas in the Acura Coupe
In the Ja's and bitches like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby)
Playin' that "One Love" loop Ha ha ha (Loop)
The sun shines through my sunroof (Sunroof)
Some days I can amaze the youth with proof that
The force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac (Cardiac)
Arrestin' motherfuckers that don't like investin'
So I eat them up like salad dressin' (Salad dressin')
And it don't stop
Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker with me man
I'm with you nigga, you don't need nobody, I'm with you nigga
Come on nigga what's up?
LS and 'Pac, Greg Nice
You're looking at me through the window
Asu, set it off with you nigga
Come up in here with me y'all
(Set it off nigga, for the niggas in New York, set it off)
Yo' ha ha ha ha ha yo' yo'
(LS in this biaatch!)
We in the motherfuckin'... west coast right now
(Westside)
Word to mother, my nigga Kurupt
(Eastside, ride)
K- Kurupt, word, I got my nigga Greg Nice
(Right there nigga, right there)
Baby Jesus and the Allstars
(babbbby babbby )
Tha Outlawz, takin' off their draws, niggas
Yo' we 'bout to... check it out
[Verse 1: Capital LS]
What does it take to shake and bake nowadays?
Niggas in crime, get made 'cause it pays
Bodies get sprayed with motherfuckin' ultra-rays
When shit gets too smooth I get's, rude with the lipper
Any kind of liquor's company like Jack Tripper
There's been times when I flip like acrobats
Fuckin' coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats
Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac's
Two years ago my shit was underrated (Was underrated)
I wish you rap niggas frustrated
The rhyme stated updated; as I migrated
I'm direct from Strong Island, New York
Where I be smilin', profilin', wildin'
With my niggas in the Acura Coupe
In the Ja's and bitches like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby)
Playin' that "One Love" loop Ha ha ha (Loop)
The sun shines through my sunroof (Sunroof)
Some days I can amaze the youth with proof that
The force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac (Cardiac)
Arrestin' motherfuckers that don't like investin'
So I eat them up like salad dressin' (Salad dressin')
And it don't stop
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