Something to Ride To (ft. Ant Banks, Pooh-Man, and Mhisani)
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โฑ๏ธ 11:58 duration
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๐ Lyrics
Ahhhhhh shit, now let me warm it up
I got the gin and juice and Ima pouring my cup
To get smooth in the mood that I'm in
So let's start riding til this motherfucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the hoes be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to throw that thing
On any young nigga with some ends
A mobile phone and a drop-top Benz
Take it from me, see, cause I know what it's about
Kick a big fat dick in a bitch's mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but don't front
Nigga, serve that shit, don't be no punk
And while the niggas keep jocking, I be scoping
All the fine ass freaks of Oakland
That's where I reside, and where I always will be
The city of killers, dope dealers and still we
Chill like players, and act like pimps
Mack all hoes and slap all simps
The big badass, I'm from the Dangerous Crew
I just hang with the gang like it's the thing to do
Now motherfuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this
Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin this
See everybody knows the Banksta, the big dick gangsta
Who's fucking with dank and clocking the bank
And I'm a get mine in the 9-0s
I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes
I'm pulling up right beside you
Bumping this funky ass shit to ride to
Now here's some shit for you to ride to, punk
Fifteen's slamming hard in my goddamn trunk
From 10th Ave, to 105th
Young players ride the Foothill Strip
They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, 'Vettes
560 Benzos with Ferrari kits
They love fine ass bitches, Rolex watch
Top let down on the coke white drop
I love my high school cuties, muscle bound booties
Pools a hoes, so you know I had to do my duties
I got to have it like a rabbit, fuck her like a champ
I tell you, nigga, I'm a pro with these high school tramps
They say young minds, make good times
See, I'm a player, so let me give an 0-9
Alicia, Tina, Marie, and Evette
She wanna ride, punk bitch, you can ride my dick
Now Shawnetta, Shonda, and Rida too
Now here's a shot to the whole slug crew
Talk bad, punk bitch, but it's always Pooh
Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to
Push in my deck, put in the key and start the engine
Cause I ain't joking, tired of smoking donuts while I'm spinning
A tight high performance engine with the duals and cams
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
Cause I'm a young brother like to burn rubber
Yo, get in and out of lanes
I pump that ride in your bumper so ya change
Then I take a pit stop, exterior interior whipped up
They wax me, then they buff me, niggas don't love me now I'm tip-top
Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop
Going to the Lee-Nail spots, looking for the female cop
I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak
So I pulled up slamming Short Dog
I said "Hey!" she said, (snort), I said, "Damn, a fucking warthog!"
So I smashed out doing 90
Covered her ass up with the smoke I left behind me
The medley steadily flowed in my ears like oxygen
Too $hort, the Pooh, and the Banks, got the hoes on our jocks again
Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
That's potent, but all I got is cheese for a rodent
Got a ticket doing 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my young cock for some cool tossing
Defamation of character, racially slandering
But all I'm ever guilty of is pimping and pandering
So please let me go, officer
Because I could be at home in my bed tossing her
I make like Al, tune, crank the volume, and dash
Hit the freeway, cause I can't play when I got some ass
Respect a player and an OG that's what they told me
Mhisani, nickname Goldy, spitting shit to ride to
Now I come from the motherfucking eastside
So shut the fuck up, bitch, and just ride
I'm $hort Dog, hoe, you can't front me
Since my very first album, I was funky
Bitches start seeing them dollar signs
Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp
Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents
I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest
I know the game, hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing broads ain't based on love
You want my money, I wanna fuck
And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
Bitch! Kiss my pimping ass
Cause all the time I didn't have this cash
Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number
I couldn't see you like Stevie Wonder
I made a hit record, now I got money
You wanna play $hort Dog for a dummy
But I come from the motherfucking eastside
You suck my dick, so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous Music is on the mic
And like Banks always say, "This shit is tight!"
Now that's some shit I ride
Pop that in the K-5 and go, but
I got my partner Ant Banks sitting on something real fat
I got my partner $hort, sitting on the hood of a Cadillac
I got eveybody rolling
I got Kool-Aid, he ain't spilling, and he ain't tripping
I got Ol' TB with his big 'ol fat ass, I got everybody
I got Mhis, but he ain't got no skin on his dick
Cause he fuck too much
I got uhโ I got Ol' Dirty Arm, but that my partner, though
Cause he's super clean, super side, super everything
I got Footy and Jerry, he trying to dread
But that ain't what's happening
I got uhโ shit, who else I got
I got, I got Face, Pooh, that's my partner
He'll look through a broad, his face so big
I got uh, I got Pow Pow, he looking like Linus, he kind of filthy
But that's my partner, though, I ain't going to talk bad
I ain't going to talk bad
(You gonna talk about out ranking...?)
No, I ain't going to rank out
Oh, Kitty Wing? That's my partner, Peppermint Patty
I ain't going to talk about him
(That's my partner)
I ain't going to talk about Huh
Cause he might beat me up, send the block out on me
I don't want the block to come through on me
(What about Too Clean?)
Oh, Too Clean? (barking) Hahaha
Motherfucker!
(Who else we got?)
Uh, we got uh, we got Hist Dancers (What about Chris Hicks, man?)
Chris Hicks? That's my, that's my Steven Seagal, he living lavish
Who else we got?
Who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on?
(Did you get the Tin Man?)
The Tin Man Moe? (Hahaha)
That's Pah, the Prince of Darkness, that's my dark partner
My counter, that's my darkside
Who else we got, who else we got?
(I don't know who we missing, man
Ant can't be ranking all of us, talking about, uh, uhh
Did we get Foothill?)
We got Foothill, oh, I didn't get Clim, his teeth glow in the dark
I got the gin and juice and Ima pouring my cup
To get smooth in the mood that I'm in
So let's start riding til this motherfucker ends
And hit the main strip, where the hoes be hanging
Spitting some game and trying to throw that thing
On any young nigga with some ends
A mobile phone and a drop-top Benz
Take it from me, see, cause I know what it's about
Kick a big fat dick in a bitch's mouth
And keep riding, high siding, but don't front
Nigga, serve that shit, don't be no punk
And while the niggas keep jocking, I be scoping
All the fine ass freaks of Oakland
That's where I reside, and where I always will be
The city of killers, dope dealers and still we
Chill like players, and act like pimps
Mack all hoes and slap all simps
The big badass, I'm from the Dangerous Crew
I just hang with the gang like it's the thing to do
Now motherfuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this
Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin this
See everybody knows the Banksta, the big dick gangsta
Who's fucking with dank and clocking the bank
And I'm a get mine in the 9-0s
I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes
I'm pulling up right beside you
Bumping this funky ass shit to ride to
Now here's some shit for you to ride to, punk
Fifteen's slamming hard in my goddamn trunk
From 10th Ave, to 105th
Young players ride the Foothill Strip
They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, 'Vettes
560 Benzos with Ferrari kits
They love fine ass bitches, Rolex watch
Top let down on the coke white drop
I love my high school cuties, muscle bound booties
Pools a hoes, so you know I had to do my duties
I got to have it like a rabbit, fuck her like a champ
I tell you, nigga, I'm a pro with these high school tramps
They say young minds, make good times
See, I'm a player, so let me give an 0-9
Alicia, Tina, Marie, and Evette
She wanna ride, punk bitch, you can ride my dick
Now Shawnetta, Shonda, and Rida too
Now here's a shot to the whole slug crew
Talk bad, punk bitch, but it's always Pooh
Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to
Push in my deck, put in the key and start the engine
Cause I ain't joking, tired of smoking donuts while I'm spinning
A tight high performance engine with the duals and cams
Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
Cause I'm a young brother like to burn rubber
Yo, get in and out of lanes
I pump that ride in your bumper so ya change
Then I take a pit stop, exterior interior whipped up
They wax me, then they buff me, niggas don't love me now I'm tip-top
Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop
Going to the Lee-Nail spots, looking for the female cop
I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak
So I pulled up slamming Short Dog
I said "Hey!" she said, (snort), I said, "Damn, a fucking warthog!"
So I smashed out doing 90
Covered her ass up with the smoke I left behind me
The medley steadily flowed in my ears like oxygen
Too $hort, the Pooh, and the Banks, got the hoes on our jocks again
Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
That's potent, but all I got is cheese for a rodent
Got a ticket doing 60 in a school crossing
Picking up my young cock for some cool tossing
Defamation of character, racially slandering
But all I'm ever guilty of is pimping and pandering
So please let me go, officer
Because I could be at home in my bed tossing her
I make like Al, tune, crank the volume, and dash
Hit the freeway, cause I can't play when I got some ass
Respect a player and an OG that's what they told me
Mhisani, nickname Goldy, spitting shit to ride to
Now I come from the motherfucking eastside
So shut the fuck up, bitch, and just ride
I'm $hort Dog, hoe, you can't front me
Since my very first album, I was funky
Bitches start seeing them dollar signs
Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp
Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents
I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest
I know the game, hoe, and I'm a vet
Playing broads ain't based on love
You want my money, I wanna fuck
And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
Bitch! Kiss my pimping ass
Cause all the time I didn't have this cash
Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number
I couldn't see you like Stevie Wonder
I made a hit record, now I got money
You wanna play $hort Dog for a dummy
But I come from the motherfucking eastside
You suck my dick, so I let the fake bitch ride
Dangerous Music is on the mic
And like Banks always say, "This shit is tight!"
Now that's some shit I ride
Pop that in the K-5 and go, but
I got my partner Ant Banks sitting on something real fat
I got my partner $hort, sitting on the hood of a Cadillac
I got eveybody rolling
I got Kool-Aid, he ain't spilling, and he ain't tripping
I got Ol' TB with his big 'ol fat ass, I got everybody
I got Mhis, but he ain't got no skin on his dick
Cause he fuck too much
I got uhโ I got Ol' Dirty Arm, but that my partner, though
Cause he's super clean, super side, super everything
I got Footy and Jerry, he trying to dread
But that ain't what's happening
I got uhโ shit, who else I got
I got, I got Face, Pooh, that's my partner
He'll look through a broad, his face so big
I got uh, I got Pow Pow, he looking like Linus, he kind of filthy
But that's my partner, though, I ain't going to talk bad
I ain't going to talk bad
(You gonna talk about out ranking...?)
No, I ain't going to rank out
Oh, Kitty Wing? That's my partner, Peppermint Patty
I ain't going to talk about him
(That's my partner)
I ain't going to talk about Huh
Cause he might beat me up, send the block out on me
I don't want the block to come through on me
(What about Too Clean?)
Oh, Too Clean? (barking) Hahaha
Motherfucker!
(Who else we got?)
Uh, we got uh, we got Hist Dancers (What about Chris Hicks, man?)
Chris Hicks? That's my, that's my Steven Seagal, he living lavish
Who else we got?
Who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on?
(Did you get the Tin Man?)
The Tin Man Moe? (Hahaha)
That's Pah, the Prince of Darkness, that's my dark partner
My counter, that's my darkside
Who else we got, who else we got?
(I don't know who we missing, man
Ant can't be ranking all of us, talking about, uh, uhh
Did we get Foothill?)
We got Foothill, oh, I didn't get Clim, his teeth glow in the dark
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.22] Ahhhhhh shit, now let me warm it up
[00:03.42] I got the gin and juice and Ima pouring my cup
[00:06.00] To get smooth in the mood that I'm in
[00:08.49] So let's start riding til this motherfucker ends
[00:11.36] And hit the main strip, where the hoes be hanging
[00:14.66] Spitting some game and trying to throw that thing
[00:17.24] On any young nigga with some ends
[00:19.41] A mobile phone and a drop-top Benz
[00:22.27] Take it from me, see, cause I know what it's about
[00:25.21] Kick a big fat dick in a bitch's mouth
[00:27.92] And keep riding, high siding, but don't front
[00:30.74] Nigga, serve that shit, don't be no punk
[00:33.44] And while the niggas keep jocking, I be scoping
[00:36.81] All the fine ass freaks of Oakland
[00:39.05] That's where I reside, and where I always will be
[00:41.98] The city of killers, dope dealers and still we
[00:44.73] Chill like players, and act like pimps
[00:47.56] Mack all hoes and slap all simps
[00:49.75] The big badass, I'm from the Dangerous Crew
[00:52.59] I just hang with the gang like it's the thing to do
[00:55.12] Now motherfuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this
[00:58.46] Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin this
[01:01.07] See everybody knows the Banksta, the big dick gangsta
[01:04.45] Who's fucking with dank and clocking the bank
[01:06.46] And I'm a get mine in the 9-0s
[01:08.90] I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes
[01:12.67] I'm pulling up right beside you
[01:14.73] Bumping this funky ass shit to ride to
[01:17.70] Now here's some shit for you to ride to, punk
[01:20.48] Fifteen's slamming hard in my goddamn trunk
[01:22.55] From 10th Ave, to 105th
[01:25.42] Young players ride the Foothill Strip
[01:27.90] They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, 'Vettes
[01:31.65] 560 Benzos with Ferrari kits
[01:33.31] They love fine ass bitches, Rolex watch
[01:36.67] Top let down on the coke white drop
[01:38.81] I love my high school cuties, muscle bound booties
[01:41.76] Pools a hoes, so you know I had to do my duties
[01:44.38] I got to have it like a rabbit, fuck her like a champ
[01:47.09] I tell you, nigga, I'm a pro with these high school tramps
[01:49.77] They say young minds, make good times
[01:53.00] See, I'm a player, so let me give an 0-9
[01:55.53] Alicia, Tina, Marie, and Evette
[01:57.81] She wanna ride, punk bitch, you can ride my dick
[02:00.51] Now Shawnetta, Shonda, and Rida too
[02:04.08] Now here's a shot to the whole slug crew
[02:06.10] Talk bad, punk bitch, but it's always Pooh
[02:08.95] Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to
[02:14.61]
[02:22.45] Push in my deck, put in the key and start the engine
[02:24.85] Cause I ain't joking, tired of smoking donuts while I'm spinning
[02:27.95] A tight high performance engine with the duals and cams
[02:30.49] Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
[02:33.32] Cause I'm a young brother like to burn rubber
[02:35.52] Yo, get in and out of lanes
[02:37.14] I pump that ride in your bumper so ya change
[02:39.38] Then I take a pit stop, exterior interior whipped up
[02:41.83] They wax me, then they buff me, niggas don't love me now I'm tip-top
[02:44.70] Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop
[02:46.92] Going to the Lee-Nail spots, looking for the female cop
[02:49.73] I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
[02:52.98] Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak
[02:55.57] So I pulled up slamming Short Dog
[02:57.95] I said "Hey!" she said, (snort), I said, "Damn, a fucking warthog!"
[03:00.99] So I smashed out doing 90
[03:03.13] Covered her ass up with the smoke I left behind me
[03:06.37] The medley steadily flowed in my ears like oxygen
[03:09.16] Too $hort, the Pooh, and the Banks, got the hoes on our jocks again
[03:12.05] Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
[03:14.43] That's potent, but all I got is cheese for a rodent
[03:17.15] Got a ticket doing 60 in a school crossing
[03:19.84] Picking up my young cock for some cool tossing
[03:22.60] Defamation of character, racially slandering
[03:25.56] But all I'm ever guilty of is pimping and pandering
[03:28.17] So please let me go, officer
[03:30.21] Because I could be at home in my bed tossing her
[03:32.98] I make like Al, tune, crank the volume, and dash
[03:36.25] Hit the freeway, cause I can't play when I got some ass
[03:39.41] Respect a player and an OG that's what they told me
[03:42.63] Mhisani, nickname Goldy, spitting shit to ride to
[03:43.91] Now I come from the motherfucking eastside
[03:47.67] So shut the fuck up, bitch, and just ride
[03:50.39] I'm $hort Dog, hoe, you can't front me
[03:53.19] Since my very first album, I was funky
[03:55.69] Bitches start seeing them dollar signs
[03:58.02] Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
[04:00.63] It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp
[04:03.68] Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents
[04:06.05] I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest
[04:09.44] I know the game, hoe, and I'm a vet
[04:12.20] Playing broads ain't based on love
[04:14.99] You want my money, I wanna fuck
[04:18.02] And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
[04:22.98] Bitch! Kiss my pimping ass
[04:25.85] Cause all the time I didn't have this cash
[04:27.93] Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number
[04:31.21] I couldn't see you like Stevie Wonder
[04:33.22] I made a hit record, now I got money
[04:36.20] You wanna play $hort Dog for a dummy
[04:39.67] But I come from the motherfucking eastside
[04:42.16] You suck my dick, so I let the fake bitch ride
[04:44.64] Dangerous Music is on the mic
[04:46.91] And like Banks always say, "This shit is tight!"
[04:50.55] Now that's some shit I ride
[04:52.00] Pop that in the K-5 and go, but
[04:55.88] I got my partner Ant Banks sitting on something real fat
[04:58.57] I got my partner $hort, sitting on the hood of a Cadillac
[05:01.48] I got eveybody rolling
[05:02.74] I got Kool-Aid, he ain't spilling, and he ain't tripping
[05:05.58] I got Ol' TB with his big 'ol fat ass, I got everybody
[05:09.13] I got Mhis, but he ain't got no skin on his dick
[05:11.36] Cause he fuck too much
[05:12.86] I got uhโ I got Ol' Dirty Arm, but that my partner, though
[05:16.81] Cause he's super clean, super side, super everything
[05:20.46] I got Footy and Jerry, he trying to dread
[05:22.75] But that ain't what's happening
[05:24.14] I got uhโ shit, who else I got
[05:26.78] I got, I got Face, Pooh, that's my partner
[05:31.14] He'll look through a broad, his face so big
[05:33.59] I got uh, I got Pow Pow, he looking like Linus, he kind of filthy
[05:38.42] But that's my partner, though, I ain't going to talk bad
[05:41.04] I ain't going to talk bad
[05:42.28] (You gonna talk about out ranking...?)
[05:42.75] No, I ain't going to rank out
[05:45.43] Oh, Kitty Wing? That's my partner, Peppermint Patty
[05:47.63] I ain't going to talk about him
[05:49.38] (That's my partner)
[05:50.65] I ain't going to talk about Huh
[05:51.95] Cause he might beat me up, send the block out on me
[05:53.87] I don't want the block to come through on me
[05:55.62] (What about Too Clean?)
[05:56.81] Oh, Too Clean? (barking) Hahaha
[06:00.31] Motherfucker!
[06:04.14] (Who else we got?)
[06:05.06] Uh, we got uh, we got Hist Dancers (What about Chris Hicks, man?)
[06:09.42] Chris Hicks? That's my, that's my Steven Seagal, he living lavish
[06:15.92] Who else we got?
[06:17.03] Who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on?
[06:18.91] (Did you get the Tin Man?)
[06:20.27] The Tin Man Moe? (Hahaha)
[06:22.92] That's Pah, the Prince of Darkness, that's my dark partner
[06:26.43] My counter, that's my darkside
[06:29.03] Who else we got, who else we got?
[06:30.98] (I don't know who we missing, man
[06:32.05] Ant can't be ranking all of us, talking about, uh, uhh
[06:34.89] Did we get Foothill?)
[06:35.94] We got Foothill, oh, I didn't get Clim, his teeth glow in the dark
[06:39.33]
[00:03.42] I got the gin and juice and Ima pouring my cup
[00:06.00] To get smooth in the mood that I'm in
[00:08.49] So let's start riding til this motherfucker ends
[00:11.36] And hit the main strip, where the hoes be hanging
[00:14.66] Spitting some game and trying to throw that thing
[00:17.24] On any young nigga with some ends
[00:19.41] A mobile phone and a drop-top Benz
[00:22.27] Take it from me, see, cause I know what it's about
[00:25.21] Kick a big fat dick in a bitch's mouth
[00:27.92] And keep riding, high siding, but don't front
[00:30.74] Nigga, serve that shit, don't be no punk
[00:33.44] And while the niggas keep jocking, I be scoping
[00:36.81] All the fine ass freaks of Oakland
[00:39.05] That's where I reside, and where I always will be
[00:41.98] The city of killers, dope dealers and still we
[00:44.73] Chill like players, and act like pimps
[00:47.56] Mack all hoes and slap all simps
[00:49.75] The big badass, I'm from the Dangerous Crew
[00:52.59] I just hang with the gang like it's the thing to do
[00:55.12] Now motherfuckers can't face the facts that I'm doing this
[00:58.46] Rapping and producing and they can't even ruin this
[01:01.07] See everybody knows the Banksta, the big dick gangsta
[01:04.45] Who's fucking with dank and clocking the bank
[01:06.46] And I'm a get mine in the 9-0s
[01:08.90] I mean the money, the fame, and the and the big thick fine hoes
[01:12.67] I'm pulling up right beside you
[01:14.73] Bumping this funky ass shit to ride to
[01:17.70] Now here's some shit for you to ride to, punk
[01:20.48] Fifteen's slamming hard in my goddamn trunk
[01:22.55] From 10th Ave, to 105th
[01:25.42] Young players ride the Foothill Strip
[01:27.90] They ride Chevys, Cougars, Blazers, 'Vettes
[01:31.65] 560 Benzos with Ferrari kits
[01:33.31] They love fine ass bitches, Rolex watch
[01:36.67] Top let down on the coke white drop
[01:38.81] I love my high school cuties, muscle bound booties
[01:41.76] Pools a hoes, so you know I had to do my duties
[01:44.38] I got to have it like a rabbit, fuck her like a champ
[01:47.09] I tell you, nigga, I'm a pro with these high school tramps
[01:49.77] They say young minds, make good times
[01:53.00] See, I'm a player, so let me give an 0-9
[01:55.53] Alicia, Tina, Marie, and Evette
[01:57.81] She wanna ride, punk bitch, you can ride my dick
[02:00.51] Now Shawnetta, Shonda, and Rida too
[02:04.08] Now here's a shot to the whole slug crew
[02:06.10] Talk bad, punk bitch, but it's always Pooh
[02:08.95] Kiss my ass and spend your cash, on this shit to ride to
[02:14.61]
[02:22.45] Push in my deck, put in the key and start the engine
[02:24.85] Cause I ain't joking, tired of smoking donuts while I'm spinning
[02:27.95] A tight high performance engine with the duals and cams
[02:30.49] Fuck a spare tire in my trunk, it's boom, that slams
[02:33.32] Cause I'm a young brother like to burn rubber
[02:35.52] Yo, get in and out of lanes
[02:37.14] I pump that ride in your bumper so ya change
[02:39.38] Then I take a pit stop, exterior interior whipped up
[02:41.83] They wax me, then they buff me, niggas don't love me now I'm tip-top
[02:44.70] Now I'm coming fresh from the detail shop
[02:46.92] Going to the Lee-Nail spots, looking for the female cop
[02:49.73] I feel the bass and woofer kick my chest like a heartbeat
[02:52.98] Went to the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak
[02:55.57] So I pulled up slamming Short Dog
[02:57.95] I said "Hey!" she said, (snort), I said, "Damn, a fucking warthog!"
[03:00.99] So I smashed out doing 90
[03:03.13] Covered her ass up with the smoke I left behind me
[03:06.37] The medley steadily flowed in my ears like oxygen
[03:09.16] Too $hort, the Pooh, and the Banks, got the hoes on our jocks again
[03:12.05] Fucking with the hooties, with booties, and big titties
[03:14.43] That's potent, but all I got is cheese for a rodent
[03:17.15] Got a ticket doing 60 in a school crossing
[03:19.84] Picking up my young cock for some cool tossing
[03:22.60] Defamation of character, racially slandering
[03:25.56] But all I'm ever guilty of is pimping and pandering
[03:28.17] So please let me go, officer
[03:30.21] Because I could be at home in my bed tossing her
[03:32.98] I make like Al, tune, crank the volume, and dash
[03:36.25] Hit the freeway, cause I can't play when I got some ass
[03:39.41] Respect a player and an OG that's what they told me
[03:42.63] Mhisani, nickname Goldy, spitting shit to ride to
[03:43.91] Now I come from the motherfucking eastside
[03:47.67] So shut the fuck up, bitch, and just ride
[03:50.39] I'm $hort Dog, hoe, you can't front me
[03:53.19] Since my very first album, I was funky
[03:55.69] Bitches start seeing them dollar signs
[03:58.02] Even though I wouldn't give a broke bitch one dime
[04:00.63] It's kind of funny, they want money from a pimp
[04:03.68] Bitch, you couldn't get 50 cents
[04:06.05] I take a gap from your ass and then I owe you the rest
[04:09.44] I know the game, hoe, and I'm a vet
[04:12.20] Playing broads ain't based on love
[04:14.99] You want my money, I wanna fuck
[04:18.02] And after we do all that, I talk about you in my next rap
[04:22.98] Bitch! Kiss my pimping ass
[04:25.85] Cause all the time I didn't have this cash
[04:27.93] Wouldn't call, wouldn't give me your number
[04:31.21] I couldn't see you like Stevie Wonder
[04:33.22] I made a hit record, now I got money
[04:36.20] You wanna play $hort Dog for a dummy
[04:39.67] But I come from the motherfucking eastside
[04:42.16] You suck my dick, so I let the fake bitch ride
[04:44.64] Dangerous Music is on the mic
[04:46.91] And like Banks always say, "This shit is tight!"
[04:50.55] Now that's some shit I ride
[04:52.00] Pop that in the K-5 and go, but
[04:55.88] I got my partner Ant Banks sitting on something real fat
[04:58.57] I got my partner $hort, sitting on the hood of a Cadillac
[05:01.48] I got eveybody rolling
[05:02.74] I got Kool-Aid, he ain't spilling, and he ain't tripping
[05:05.58] I got Ol' TB with his big 'ol fat ass, I got everybody
[05:09.13] I got Mhis, but he ain't got no skin on his dick
[05:11.36] Cause he fuck too much
[05:12.86] I got uhโ I got Ol' Dirty Arm, but that my partner, though
[05:16.81] Cause he's super clean, super side, super everything
[05:20.46] I got Footy and Jerry, he trying to dread
[05:22.75] But that ain't what's happening
[05:24.14] I got uhโ shit, who else I got
[05:26.78] I got, I got Face, Pooh, that's my partner
[05:31.14] He'll look through a broad, his face so big
[05:33.59] I got uh, I got Pow Pow, he looking like Linus, he kind of filthy
[05:38.42] But that's my partner, though, I ain't going to talk bad
[05:41.04] I ain't going to talk bad
[05:42.28] (You gonna talk about out ranking...?)
[05:42.75] No, I ain't going to rank out
[05:45.43] Oh, Kitty Wing? That's my partner, Peppermint Patty
[05:47.63] I ain't going to talk about him
[05:49.38] (That's my partner)
[05:50.65] I ain't going to talk about Huh
[05:51.95] Cause he might beat me up, send the block out on me
[05:53.87] I don't want the block to come through on me
[05:55.62] (What about Too Clean?)
[05:56.81] Oh, Too Clean? (barking) Hahaha
[06:00.31] Motherfucker!
[06:04.14] (Who else we got?)
[06:05.06] Uh, we got uh, we got Hist Dancers (What about Chris Hicks, man?)
[06:09.42] Chris Hicks? That's my, that's my Steven Seagal, he living lavish
[06:15.92] Who else we got?
[06:17.03] Who else we got in the crew that you want me to rank on?
[06:18.91] (Did you get the Tin Man?)
[06:20.27] The Tin Man Moe? (Hahaha)
[06:22.92] That's Pah, the Prince of Darkness, that's my dark partner
[06:26.43] My counter, that's my darkside
[06:29.03] Who else we got, who else we got?
[06:30.98] (I don't know who we missing, man
[06:32.05] Ant can't be ranking all of us, talking about, uh, uhh
[06:34.89] Did we get Foothill?)
[06:35.94] We got Foothill, oh, I didn't get Clim, his teeth glow in the dark
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