Laylaw - What's That Cha Say lyrics

"Can you feel it?" [Hook] [x4] What's that cha say about the west coast huh? You got flava (yeah) Anotha Level (right) [Verse One] [Ced Twice] Well it's the west side Dressed right slim, 5'10" with an in Young scandalous, straight from Los Angeles Ahhhh I feels splorific And it's so nice to be close to the Pacific These looks out here are way wild under covers But can't fade the brother cause my Level is Another So honey don't try it Because I don't buy it I wait for a verdict, and loot it in the riots Another Lev-el be maxin' and taxin' Always got some time for, time for some action Hungry got the munchies and my tummy's feelin' awful Stopped at Rascoe's for chicken and waffles The west's got flavor Congratulations My third leg is fatter than a Jenny Craig patient So honey if I wax the tush we'll keep on the (shhhh!) I was in it like Clinton, now I'm out like Bush [Bambino] Who said the west coast ain't got flavor? "Can you feel it? Nothin' can save ya." - Biz Markie 'Vapors' We wreck shop then break out like small pox If I'm not home hops, hit me on my box I hit you back if I got time for the jocks Cause honey's be on mine from Baghdad to Bangkok I'm macadashious Call me Mac-oh-so Girly's tell me my flavor's so delic-e-oh-so So hey honey dipper Unzip my zipper And let me introduce you to the big fad flipper My style is large like a Skipper This one's for the west So motherf**er the Gipper Baggy sacks, I packs I cacks cacks Sacks...sacks Hacks I tag sacks So don't ask The meaning This one's for the west So now try to see me [Hook] [x4] What's that cha say about the west coast huh? You got flava (yeah) Anotha Level (right) [Verse Three] [Stenge] We can say anything and still get props Like "Eek", "Ock", "Oak", "Ock Ock" Translation means that you're swingin' on my jock I'm givin' lessons Cause I've been known to school one Ditch my cla** and I slide you a cool one To the grill as I spill my rap sk**s Step back Jill I'm jumpin' over the hill So I can slide, slide, slippity slide Up in you to the left Riiiiight Left with my full metal jacket and nine tec Cause I live in the place where the sun sets From the wild west Me and my crew yo On Anotha Level, style is fatter than a sumo So yeah, Bambino Pa** me that foil Gotta seal up my rhymes so they don't spoil I'm not a king But you can crown me royal To the west my devotion is loyal [Hook] [x4] What's that cha say about the west coast huh? You got flava (yeah) Anotha Level (right)