Chorus (2x):
When they pumpin' in the jeeps, it's gonna rock right - true
In the streets it's gonna rock right - true
At the shows it's gonna rock right - true
When we go wit the bu*ters boo u know how we do
Verse 1:
Landscapin' and mentally shapin'
Lookin at my gucci it's about that time
Represent my peoples on the ill-a-del side
Live like my 93 sh** funk vibe
I used imagination like hansoul
Master like vic with the off beat flow
A lady like b in ster-re-erie-o
Raps way back at the plat wit super bad disco
Use to do the freak the patty duke and giggalo
Aftermidnights on the weekend (ho)
You remember we 3d with steady b
Nuff respect go to yvette money
Psk miz on pause delay
Mc j**el t rocked ride the cross fade
Breeze from nah bottom discombobbab**balate,
Cerrone was da break if you was diggin' in da crates
Chorus (2x)
Verse 2:
Da youngstas be makin crews pop
Divine beings got da true sound of hip-hop
Man called lux flipped on da boom box mad props
To ruggedness lyrical terrorists
Funky rhymin' like E-B-S
Nation with dem nigs Snooze B and Jazz Fresh
Easin' back and let it hit cha rumbletown mixture
Its merdah wit da hypnotic rude girl
Back to back ghetto pun tha scratch
Battle star galack cosmic abstraxx
Da first out da limo was that n***a Charlie Mack
West phils represent K-D where's it at
Cuz we not takin' no shorts more
Yuup - yuup to tha rebels to pan and dice raw...
Verse 3
(shout outs and rock - rock ons)