Greg Geitzenauer - Flow On lyrics

Artist: Cedric Ceballos f/ Warren G Album: B-Ball's Best Kept Secret Song: Flow On (Chorus) Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, straight floatin) Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (flow, flow) Cedric Ceballos- Now I told you once before its the mad punk Kickin rough stuff, quick dunk n***a back the funk up yeah Give a n***a room yeah Give a n***a space Throw your hands in the air, westside's in the place Word up, I got the formula, I'm mixin up the brew Take the 40 to the head now what you gonna do Deuce tre is in effect, like Keith dont Sweat Dont need to break necks just to gets my respect I stay smooth, until you try to get on my rough side (what side) westside, fool try to take mine Ya start to wonder, I know your name is Stevie Dont think about it fool, cuz you know you can't see me 23, the number's on the tip of your tongue I got ends, and you can't have none So a, slow ya roll deuce tre is in control Listen pay attention and do what you are told, as I flow (Chorus) x2 Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, float on) Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, keep floatin) Tickity tock, dont stop, yeah the clock is still tickin Ya booty chicken rhymes, mine's a finger lickin Bloodin, crippin, I hear ya body callin I caugt it with my bangin cuz my sk**s are into ballin (Mary J) ain't the way for me I gets high off my jumpers and my dunks you see So when the fans start to scream with the ooh and the ahh I like the bop bop, bop bop baa (Its like 3 into the 2 and 2 into the 1) Big balla 23 and my job ain't done I get started like the hammer, I finish like Shaquille When ya think ya heard my best well fool look a here Look a here no fear, rap crystal clear Flossin in my chevy with the wind in the air But its a westside thang, mic size thang Winnin battles ain't nuthin but a chicken wing I eat em one by one, good clean fun No need to bring a gun, come and get some Of this lovable, hugable, my sk**s are so incredible Stay like Jodeci, I dont know its time to go, as I flow (Chorus) x2 Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (keep floatin) Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, straight floatin) Now a verse 3, I think its time to wrap this thing up Warren G flex the cut, make it go bumpidy bump In my speaker, my sneakers go sqeaker, damn Look at honey over there with the nice smooth features She's on my nuts, oh no here she comes (How's about a 68 and I owe you one) I ain't wit the slippin, trippin, forget about honey dippin I'm too caught up with my ends to be spittin and drippin Not Teddy, but I had the 1, 2 checker (She know you got the money stackin high) yeah I betcha (Do I know you from somewhere, boy you look familiar) I'm the Snoop Doggy Dogg in ya life so can I hit ya Later, cuz its my time to wreck it Say my praire, rock the crowd, bring home the checkered Spend a little, save the rest another show again No complaints from the dog cuz I love them ends Got some fools tryin to break me off proper like See me bouncin in my fo yeah I'm hoppin right No need for the noise, whatcha shoutin about Check my rear, three wheel motion, peace sign and I'm out (Chorus) x4 to fade Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, float on) Flow, flow on Flow on, flow on (yeah, keep floatin)