be a kid and get burned You're so foolish, but I think you knew this That on the the microphone punk I can do this And doing this, is what life meant
just a groupie Beeyatch I come thru with the humps, I thump tha shit out'cha block I'm on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop Spot us some hos
the good sun shines everyday Now there's a touch o' Californ-i-a In everyone who's ever been this way And when your telephone begins to ring And the operator comes on
Hi, this is Al, this scene takes place At a typical Beach Boys practice session We're in the midst of preparing For an upcoming show when a feud Breaks
their habitat Can't let it go like that Too much consumption and too much greed When you consider all the people That are livin' in need Interdependence in this
mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this Don't kiss right there
, make your toes twitch Get up in yo' ass and ride that shit Oh yeah, dare you act shady with the first lady? Let's go half on this baby Inner thighs
of us together Regulating this hit We banging this hit And making lil ends on the side Another classic joint now It's time to ride And spread love Across this
right. My nigga Kat Williams in this bitch. Now ladies! If you got on the brand new Juicy Couture and you looking good let's go! I ain't ever seen a
to the South one time Where the cars and the rims and the mouths on shine I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth Ward "Balls and
'mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this Don't kiss right there
in the club twenty deep yo Everybody on the streets know Beef wit us homie my heat go Boom Boom Clap, Clap Boom Clap Beef wit us homie my heat go Boom
go back when I wrote my first rhyme I'm a go back, I'm a I'm a go back when I learned this crime I'm a go back, I'm a I'm a go back and move forward and
baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this Don't kiss right there girlfriend
uh-huh We like it Uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah kid, Harlem on the rise This the remix '98 And you don't want no problem with us guys Let's go {Chorus: Puffy, (
has to offer me Ocean front party on the beach Hoes jockin' me Lil' Los and Wood Got some freaks of they own The way it's lookin' Boy this party's goin
want, either way that shit bumps [Chorus] [Eazy-E] Being a gangsta is so neat yeah Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Street [Jody Breeze] All this gutter gutter, pulled up with it This
Beeyatch!) I come thru with the humps, I thump tha shit out'cha block I'm on alert for the cops, be on alert for the cop Spot us some hos, tooted my horn
