[Verse One]
Knock, Knock honey I`m home
Got the hun spoke, crome on the brome
I`m zipping chronic getting stoned
Got Jenny on the phone
And there`s many that want condomed
A lady emcee
Getting down with A.L.T.
I want them fellas to do the fist
Or I`ll do the chronic missed
Got some scars on my knuckles, and a rolex on my wrist
And I`m pissed
I`m known up this mothafucking tech
Full of sweat, I passed you with this fucking sound effect
If you figured out
See? I zero you out
And if you play or hate the click, well nigga you out
I got this hip-hop shit
About to throw but with a tight whip
And I can keep my coof for a minute but I might trip
And I blast just two
Run up to the old school
It`s J.V. and A.L.T. whoodie hoo!!
[chorus 5x]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Imma represent the brown
And tell them fuck you
[Verse 2: J.V.]
Night, bikini queen, platinum crown
Bow them thrown
Kickin rhymes hard as stone
Whoping ass, napping bones
Flipping rhymes to represent
Till your speakers catch a dense
Breaking hard legs `till I shake the confidence
It`s only common sense
You have to face the consequence
If you man enough to step to the bitch you off against
No coencidence I`m on the ride but you collapsed
Cleaning to your rep. banging from my Penny Strepped
Giving girls some debt about shake this sucker loose
I slap handicapping and watching bet for more abuse
Excuse the hushed behavior but i just don`t give a damn
So I`m pissed some people lost soul to remember who I am
Baby ain`t you herbed we be fucking up your plan
My name and mama would I put to squeeze on any man
[chorus 5x]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Imma represent the brown
And tell them fuck you
[Verse 3: J.V.]
Time for pussy freaking putting it down for nine nine
Do our time mothafuker is a thin line
Another sucker blind
Then I make him see the light
I`m feeling kind of thuggish, don`t make me pick a fight
I rumble with dudes, and chicken heads are like
Don`t play me with a weak chick sucker am i?
As my right hand to flip start dumping
A.L.T. heat them up with a little bit of something
[A.L.T.]
I show him skill
On the way from Cypress Hill
To Brazil
I need to chill
I think I popped a pill on a reel
Mellow out
Walk around
With my head in the clouds
I cause riets and then the cops fail off the crowds
I see some fists up in the air and the colors are brown
Imma piss up on the stage as a caleno and clown
What the fuck you think you doing if you chicano and down
Imma tell them fuck you and represent the brown
[chorus 5x]
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Imma represent the brown
And tell them fuck you
