[Featuring Suga Free Mausberg AMG]
Quik:
My name is Quik & I be moving fast like a race car
but I`m top seed #1 like the pace car
Whether you up on me or you chillin` way far
you can tell almost immediately that I`m aced off
So listen muthafucka why you comin` off hard
my objective is to catch you off guard
get covert & infiltrate yo` clique
crack yo` shit & mack yo` bitch
Now tell me could you conceive a nigga all up in her beaver
givin` her the love fever for hours at a time before I take a breather
and when she tell me she loves me I don`t believe her
`Cause I rock in stereo or mono hot like gonno-
rhea burnin` everytime you take a pee uh
So when you see a nigga out with his girl
then baby play like you don`t know me & we`ll keep in a twirl
because baby I go deeper than the deep blue seas
Baby do you really wanna play the flute on me?
I`ll give you a sack & take it back & you`ll die to get it
little punk `cause I`m fly with it
Chorus
When we come up we gettin` down down down
Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
Lookin` for somethin` that be nice brown & round
DJ Quik & AMG with a brand new sound
(repeat)
AMG:
I told her don`t chase it but you can place it
in between your jaws to taste it
or leave it in the basement
I be the riddler that`s too familiar get in the middle of ya
and then I diddle ya, dick ya down `til it tickles
smack the booty with no pimples
caress ya back then rub ya nipples
Baby I`m a crack fiend get the KY & if I`m at a jiggalo
baby say hi fly like a eagle in a Range Rover or a Regal
lookin` for the party people & when I catch ya baby girl
you should feel lucky we can make love
but don`t forget to fuck me
`cause you got more bounce than Roger Troutman
I don`t know when it`s in or out and
soak me baby give me that good thang
ain`t nothin` wrong with a coochie bang
`cause Suga Free, Mausberg, Quik & the AM
definitely knows how to play `em
`cause we went from demos to limos to luxuriousies
to models from Milan on they knees
Chorus
When we come up we gettin` down down down
Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
Lookin` for somethin` that be nice brown & round
AMG & Mausberg with a brand new sound
(repeat)
Mausberg:
Oh you didn`t know that I`m the bomb baby
well take a toke of this D-I- & you gon` be feelin` flizie
`cause I be`s Mausberg the superior
steppin` through the club pound pound so ya fearin` us
but don`t trip we keep the vibe right
Baby buy me some Remy & if
yo` baby daddy trippin` tell him beep me
`cause I be`s Black & Tone & swift up on my toes
G`d up in alligate`s and steel toes
Can I get a pound pound? (pound pound)
If Free the flyest who am I? (You the realest)
Look into my eyes & tell me what do you see
oh you jockin` my entourage DJ Quik & AMG
well get yo` groove on `cause I ain`t hatin` on the homies
when that 9-5th drop you & yo` sister gon` be on me
all I wanna do is slide up in & slide back out
slap you in yo` face & stick it dead in yo` mouth
You think I`m bullshittin` well meet me after my show
bring yo` lips to that all white stretch limo
so we can ride, slide, dip & glide Booyah!
and do our thang `cause my whole clique fly
Chorus
When we come up we gettin` down down down
Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
Lookin` for somethin` that be nice brown & round
Mausberg & Suga Free with a brand new sound
(repeat)
Suga Free:
It feel good don`t it?
It ain`t no good if it ain`t good enough
to put the proper good on it
peep how I struck up bitch jump in the air
stay there until I tell you come down
& when you do you shut the fuck up
She`ll sell a nice dream but bitch you`ll
have better luck tryin` to find 2 Pac than
me buying you somethin` off the ice cream truck
Oxygen you leave `lone leave me `lone
before I lock you in that little bitty box again
Don`t let up y`all just keep her soakin` wet up
playa playa & tell her when she need to shut up
don`t lighten up naw nigga you better you better tighten up
Throw ya head back back back back
lean it to the side hey playas (Yeah!)
tell `em that we fly (We fly!) Ooooh catastrophe!
Bitch rather slide down a slide of razor blades
into a pool of pimp piss but this hoe had the audacity
to ask me for a dollar even though that`s all I had left
These greedy lying ass hoes`ll fifty cents yo` ass to death!
Chorus
When we come up we gettin` down down down
Step in the club they give us pound pound pound
Lookin` for somethin` that be nice brown & round
and we come to hit the world with a brand new sound
(repeat)
