クレジット
歌詞
Venice Boardwalk to Watts to Chavez Northien
From South Bay to Pasadena yo we back on the scene
From 1:10 to 10:00 4:05 to 5:00 my 9 to 5
Makin' it live so flash forward when we arrive
Got the city on lock block by block as we stomp through
Pop crews shinin' like new cop shoes
Keepin' the beat we made it top of Friday Night
Brothers always stay faded and been underrated
For a long time now so take your black cow and beat it pig
You can read it front page people under the minimum wage
Who freestyles and rockin' em still
High profile like roof tiles on Echo Park hills
Next step payin' bills stay dippin' like Dolo mite
On a L.A. night chillin' out in the Heights
So who can make it tight? We. First initial the P
U-T-S Thes One and Double K just be
Rippin' up a track on attack like a tyrant
Pullin' out the rhyme book stack em up yo we'll pirate then
Fire it up do the sissy strut down Stearns
Earnin' money for your liquor sacks blunts and Goldenberg
It's a way of life and since you're livin' fat be advised
P is back stealin' old records and your prize black
Got your headphones we're internationally known
For slammin' like bones on show microphones
But before that said we
Gotta make sure that everyone out there is ready
Ayo we back like the rear your fears
Standin' in front of you and your squad
Breakin' em down to numbers inside
On the follow up tip makin' sure that it's fresh
Fat bumpin' or tucked ayo whatever you slang
You know the names from the first one if not go and get it
Two letters makin' it better for the fools that's with it
And all the brothers with your funny haircuts get on the floor
Females give out your address we givin' you more
Like Rudy Ray don't need no DJ sucker I handle that
Rhymes come in bundle packs to make you wanna humble that style
The new America's Most
With the triple K your days are up we claimin' the coast
I represent with a passion and punk I ain't askin'
I'm tellin' then after that I'm bailin' call me Mr. Mean
And cleaner than your pop's bowling ball collection
Up in your section like Z straight off the dip Philly G
That the homie rolled up and that you get when I speak
I suggest high steppin' choose a weapon and flee
You can run you can run but you **** can't hide
I'm peepin' you at all times your album's like a show with dimes
So we put this together made it potent and fat
Back it up as a five present it to the streets live
Burden what you gettin' gettin' do we sound like we kiddin'
Yo your lady don't think because it's armored like Brinks
And locked down like your uncle T-Bone you know
So get ready get ready so we can start the show
Yeah we're tired of your fake underground sound you're fired
Nine vinyl buyin' punk cryin' over Casios
Get it rewired so you can sample original breaks
You know that rare funky shit not them repressed fakes
Ayo the E feel for saggin' will continue to be saggin'
And baggin' on these Sally Jessy butt MCs
Until they learn the lesson we kept molded and brought back
Peep the album we out black
Ayo you thought I'm comin' soft man you lost your mind
Yo you thought we comin' soft man you lost your mind
You thought the P was comin' soft, lost your mind
You thought the P was comin' soft, lost your mind
Written by: Christopher Cesar Portugal, Michael Turner