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)