Not how it was, is, or will be Just should be And should we still be ill
How could we not, stop
To present the hot
People under the cot
Notes from the underground
Second time around
Stop wondering why being different
Doesn’t mean better
Following trends to T’s
And ease with the letter’s MC
And we? but its not what they been
Minimum creativity
That new pseudonym
Redefine who get’s signed
It doesn’t, doesn’t matter
Matter of fact, packed shows
We rock show’s fatter
Add a team of two
Making our dreams come true
We’re just fans
With a chance to rock the stands
For you
Who live, breathe, and eat beats
Stewing in the streets
Staying real to self
And that vibe completes the album
On the shelf, ready to rock
Thes and Double K are through
Paid dues, so we present the step two
Yes, yes the thrash rock
Jeopardy, bay rocks
The primetime B-boys
Once again here to (sample: rock ?)
Hey Chris you got your cup
This drink is fucking me up Cool I’m feeling like you times two
Lets get rude
Sure we got more than a single
And a couple of shows
Maintaining the beat stash
And locking down on the foes
The flows
Party favors and you better watch out
Make way like Drano
When you see us step out
The six dual Pontiac
With LA on the hat
We representing the West coast
Leaving it at that
Ain’t got no message for you
We leave that up to other dudes
Concentrate on your head moving
Getting bent and paying dues
Cause I ain’t done
Neither is my partner right
Right
Then hit the panic switch
Lets keep em up all night
And all you stupid motherfuckers
That be talking shit
When you see us knuckle up Or get the fuck out, punk bitch
My posse don’t go for that
Or get back in the groove
Of the way things were
And how it should be No biting, just giving it up And ripping it up, eating it up Smoking it up, living it up, drinking it up That’s us yall
That’s what we gonna do And we gonna do it Till there ain’t nothing left to do And we gonna do it Then we’re gonna do it And we’re back yall
Ain’t no fucking half stepping
All you pussy made ass niggas out there man
I know Thes agrees with me Don’t you
What, what you say brother
Come on in here
Yea we ain’t taking no shit man
We ain’t gonna take no shit either
That’s right man
For all the true P The true P funk fans
This ones for you
It’s two thousand Mike
The new millennium
The new millennium oh no We ain’t taking no shit man
Man well lets do it Alright I’m ready to go You ready to go
I’m ready to go Well lets go Lets go smoke
Alright lets go smoke
Alright man
Alright we gonna smoke
Alright