Frost (West Coast) - It's Tha Kid lyrics

[Scoop DeVille] Yeah I need you to feel this one right now Ha Yeah Listen It go Da-da Di-digity-da-da Dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-digity Da-da (Verse 1) Now it's the kid with the click-clack That bomb raps That known to make hit tracks Rewind that Cause this sh** got that play back On the map Ask D.O.C., it still like this, like that And like this, and uh I'm a full blown bread winner I marinate that hoe Then I dig up in her Ass, (???) a Natural Born k**er And I came to k** the game, you s**ers that stack figures A gold digger Known as a cold trilla Ain't nobody wanna step, cause you know I'll rip ya Sim-simmah Who got the keys of that reifer Straight out my beamer, call me a street sweeper Street dreamer Holdin' the chrome heater To your dome The blast like Carli' teach ya They say you're k**ers, but they dyin' to meet ya You cats ain't sh**, so I say back at ya like Chorus: Scoop DeVille We come in peace and mean no harm We ready to rock the microphone Take name, spit flame across the globe The eses, and we came right back for more Go on, girl, get ya a** into it, and shake it And give that a** a movement Go on, girl, get that a** into it, and shake it And give that a** a movement (Verse 2) Now it's the kid, can you top that I Lean Back Like Joe Crack, the don's back In the hood With kids that (???) dope sacks And ride Cadillacs Jumped in the (???), then hopped out the Maybach Where the hills at I need about Four or five of the hoes, (???) for me to the club, jack Got the mack can I smack it up Flip it, rub it bad, til you can really side stand it Uh But keep it cool like that Cause I'm a G, I got rules to this game I rap And Frost be, G'd up from the feet up, kid Got money, got mamis, got flows, in fact I got boats, got yatchs and whips Caviar dreams and stinkin' script delicates Man, I'm livin' the life, and I ain't sellin' it Had no electricity and stayed with the candles lit Repeat Chorus (Verse 3) Now it's the kid, put the bus back On any s**er Emcee, ready to diss that Whether it's me Or pops, I will attack cats With no questions Asked, so better face facts And any rapper who Tryin' to make a comeback Can go back And stay up out of the business You got that Cause the, Frost is back, jack And the rest of the Cla**, can lick an a** crack Cause we got that Repeat Chorus Twice [Scoop DeVille] Da-da Di-digity-da-da Dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-digity Da-da Da-da Di-digity-da-da Dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-digity Da-da