I Wanna See DJ Quik (Ft. Hi-C (Compton))

[Intro: DJ Quik + Hi-C]
"Do you—" "Go" "Do you—" "Go"
"Do you—" "Go" "Do you—" "Go" "Do you wanna see?"
Yes, trademark on that ass ("Do you wanna see?")
And it's the H-I-dash
Yeah, Mister DJ Quik ("Do you wanna see?")
Check this out! Ayy, nigga! What you got on my CD, nigga?
("Do you wanna see?")
You better quit listening to your woman's and go buy your own, fool
Yeah, cheap ass nigga
Check this out

[Verse 1: DJ Quik, Hi-C]
It's like a one-two-three
Three-two-one
Hi-C and DJ Quik have just begun
Cruisin' the W-slash just for fun
And when my homies come with the straps, you best run
Trippin', now you're fuckin' with a massive team
Mister Hi-C fills your throat with cream (That's right)
So put on your vest, Crawf, let's put it to rest
Let this booger rat see how we can nut on her chest

[Verse 2: Hi-C, DJ Quik]
Yeah, yo Quik, I hit a bitch that was fine as fuck (Uh-huh)
I really wanna see if she was giving it up (That's right)
I got at homegirl like, "What's up with that ass?"
Two days later, she let me smash
I start rippin' it out, got to dickin' it out
I remember her face but couldn't figure it out
Later on we stroll to my mama crib
Come to find out that bitch was my relative