One Mo Coolio (Ft. 40 Thevz & Troy "Talkbox" Mason)

I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit)
I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip)
I got push those drink I can’t see ‘em (I can’t see ‘em)
I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist)

I wear a "S" on my chest I prefer my vest
And if the chronic run out loc pass the stress
Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things
Turn up the Alphine and let the woofers bang bang
To the boogie say up jump the boogie
He was trying to get a grip on my cookies I shook him
I coulda took him but he wadn't even worth a bullet
I had my finger on the trigger but I couldn't pull it
From destination to just a nation every day is like summer vacation
Let the bitch wait their some good dubbling in your Kenwood
Turn it up to twenty-one and bop it in your hood
I'm a Eastside nigga (Nigga) gotta have sprilla (Sprilla)
Do or die low down real life killa (Killa)
They coming through the hold on tip toe you swear so
I gotta get your grip ho

I got push those switch I can hit (I can hit)
I got push those bullet in my clip (In my clip)
I got push those drink I can’t see ‘em (I can’t see ‘em)
I got push those sack I can twist (I can twist)