Ain’t it funky you know it
Crack a bottle of Moet
Let’s celebrate to getting faded
Make some paper and blow it
Never sweat a recession
If dough is out of the question
I can still be pulling hoes in the clothes that I slept in
Keep my closet impressive
Fill my wallet with checks
My city calls me a legend
Never lost their respect
You know the valley I’m repping
All of Cali’s my heart
So many places I could mention
I don’t know where to start
From the bottom to the top
Every spot in between
Girls scream when I arrive
And they cry when I leave
And all the guys gotta wonder what it’s like to be me
They see me ripping through these streets like I’m Lightning McQueen
V8's under the hood
Bad bitch in the front seat
Baby my name is Ryu so you must be Chun-Li
I’m a street fighter for sure
With heat in my jeans
What else I gotta to do to prove it
Now I’ll make you believe
That I’m the one
Anyone with eyes can see that I’m the
But it’s no surprise to me that I’m the
Uh, not two, not three but I’m the
I ain’t even got time to sleep 'cause I
I ain’t ever been beaten
So keep on wishing and dreaming
You want some attention
I’ll treat 'em like some golden retrievers
But I don’t pet 'em, I wet 'em
Chop 'em up with the cleaver
And hide the pieces like some easter eggs all over Reseda
You little rappers you be yacking like some R&B divas
I had to smack 'em
I’ll teach you how to act when you see us
You make believe that you want it
But see you really don’t need it
Your name is Jermaine
I’m Michael Jackson homey just Beat It
You still breathing?
I showed 'em how to do it
Try to instil good in some of these bad students
I opened up the class
You decided to be truant
So when you don’t pass
Don’t be sad you blew it
Should have stayed and learned a lesson
Instead of acting like a little freshman
You had a lot of potential but made a bad impression
You think you got all the answers but never listen to questions
Pay attention
'Cause even your yes men’ll tell ya
I’m the one
Anyone with eyes can see that I’m the
But it’s no surprise to me that I’m the
Uh, not two, not three but I’m the
I ain’t even got time to sleep 'cause I’m the
Great track...just bought this album on vinyl from ebay. This track is very much like the Britcore style hip hop. Like Supreme and Curoc, Gunshot, Blade, Mello, Son of noise, etc..
