作词 : Blake, Clinton 作曲 : Blake This one goes out to my *******s Cus we be havin to deal with these punk ass ******* Check this out Hey ******* you remember me It's mista DJ Quik from the Westside of the Tree And you met me at 2000 where I'm brownin That's where me and the PPC were just clownin Doin what we had to do to get by No money in my pocket but I was still fly Curled to my neck but I got respect And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex And oh my ******* how you changed I see you rubbin all on my ******* and it's feelin kinda strange Cus then you wouldn't even walk me around the block But now your tryin to throw me that toe up ******* I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole I gots to keep the P in it baby, mutha******* you hoes But open up wide if you given up head Because, close mouths don't get fed I'm talking to punk ass, trick ass, nuttin ass ******* What's the name of your perfume “ Viciousâ€? Hoes aint *******t, aint gon' be, aint never will be And I'ma make you feel bad that you ****** me So fast-forward tricks this is strictly for my dogs Ballin like a mutha*******a ragtop hogs And El Cos keep rollin to this gangsta *******t And when I'm feelin like being bothered with you ******* I'm givin ya.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin (ya know) What about my ******* on my lap? [DJ Quik] Ah.. Now it's 5:15 and I'm thinking about *******s Playa Hamm Mr. Shabby Bleu and Big Jam Hamm's at Gina's so I hit him on my mobile 87 Sprint him so you know I gots to flow Yo what's up ******* [Playa Hamm] Yo same ol' playa Got some tendas, meet me over at Gina's a little later Hook it up mobbin through with D and a couple of half G's So is you down for the skeaze? [DJ Quik] I'm on my way Now the ******* at Gina's they all wanna see me Put my telephone down for the LAPD They passed me, I pass them, and they didn't even trip Now I'm doin 55 over the Arlington Dip In my Lex-o rollin got me feelin superior With the funky white pearl and black leather interior My *******s in my truck, we aint givin a ******* We carried a very face pace to 42nd place Snoop Dogg blew it and headed back to the strip In the left hand turnin lane *******s steppin on trick Bust a right on Normande, the ******* blow for me But I don't pay ‘em no mind cus they come second to my homies Hit the spot and bail but I don't step in the mud Walk up in the living room where it's smellin like bud In the kitchen where it aint no drinks but a gang a food Ahh, let me pop the trunk cus I bought a little.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood (Yeah) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? [DJ Quik] Now I dips to the studio to listen to the hits 2nd II None workin on some brand new *******t And it's tighter that a mutha*******a got that swang While Big J try to take a ******* straight to Beighjing But I pass on the bud, I mash on the brew Genuine Draft for my mutha****** crew Tashe's chillin, China just trippin Chris engineering and Bacon and George sippin So listenin to this track makes you understand Why *******s still can't ******* with the one-man band Got my dark lokes clean with the P on my crown And my black leather trench to the mutha****** grown And I'm faded, knowin I don't wanna drive drunk In case I get jacked got my *******t in the trunk Now I might have been swerving but I made it to the tent Just another day in the life of Quik I'm givin ya.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (And you know I got) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know baby) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (And we up out)
作词 : Blake, Clinton 作曲 : Blake This one goes out to my *******s Cus we be havin to deal with these punk ass ******* Check this out Hey ******* you remember me It's mista DJ Quik from the Westside of the Tree And you met me at 2000 where I'm brownin That's where me and the PPC were just clownin Doin what we had to do to get by No money in my pocket but I was still fly Curled to my neck but I got respect And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex And oh my ******* how you changed I see you rubbin all on my ******* and it's feelin kinda strange Cus then you wouldn't even walk me around the block But now your tryin to throw me that toe up ******* I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole I gots to keep the P in it baby, mutha******* you hoes But open up wide if you given up head Because, close mouths don't get fed I'm talking to punk ass, trick ass, nuttin ass ******* What's the name of your perfume “ Viciousâ€? Hoes aint *******t, aint gon' be, aint never will be And I'ma make you feel bad that you ****** me So fast-forward tricks this is strictly for my dogs Ballin like a mutha*******a ragtop hogs And El Cos keep rollin to this gangsta *******t And when I'm feelin like being bothered with you ******* I'm givin ya.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin (ya know) What about my ******* on my lap? [DJ Quik] Ah.. Now it's 5:15 and I'm thinking about *******s Playa Hamm Mr. Shabby Bleu and Big Jam Hamm's at Gina's so I hit him on my mobile 87 Sprint him so you know I gots to flow Yo what's up ******* [Playa Hamm] Yo same ol' playa Got some tendas, meet me over at Gina's a little later Hook it up mobbin through with D and a couple of half G's So is you down for the skeaze? [DJ Quik] I'm on my way Now the ******* at Gina's they all wanna see me Put my telephone down for the LAPD They passed me, I pass them, and they didn't even trip Now I'm doin 55 over the Arlington Dip In my Lex-o rollin got me feelin superior With the funky white pearl and black leather interior My *******s in my truck, we aint givin a ******* We carried a very face pace to 42nd place Snoop Dogg blew it and headed back to the strip In the left hand turnin lane *******s steppin on trick Bust a right on Normande, the ******* blow for me But I don't pay ‘em no mind cus they come second to my homies Hit the spot and bail but I don't step in the mud Walk up in the living room where it's smellin like bud In the kitchen where it aint no drinks but a gang a food Ahh, let me pop the trunk cus I bought a little.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood (Yeah) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? [DJ Quik] Now I dips to the studio to listen to the hits 2nd II None workin on some brand new *******t And it's tighter that a mutha*******a got that swang While Big J try to take a ******* straight to Beighjing But I pass on the bud, I mash on the brew Genuine Draft for my mutha****** crew Tashe's chillin, China just trippin Chris engineering and Bacon and George sippin So listenin to this track makes you understand Why *******s still can't ******* with the one-man band Got my dark lokes clean with the P on my crown And my black leather trench to the mutha****** grown And I'm faded, knowin I don't wanna drive drunk In case I get jacked got my *******t in the trunk Now I might have been swerving but I made it to the tent Just another day in the life of Quik I'm givin ya.. [Chorus] Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (And you know I got) Somethin 4 tha mood Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (I'm givin ya..) Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know baby) Somethin to get you in the groove So sip that cognac at get back Cus that's just what I'm doin What about my ******* on my lap? (And we up out)
