Dollaz +Sense -DJ Quik Written by ：David Blake Mmm Now let's get down to business Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin'to diss this That you know that's been down for years I've clowned for years And y'all could never fade my peers One two three four five six seven Nine ten Eiht you can't win Cause all the way around I get respect And youse a that can't even get no props in your set Tragniew Park you say huh Wanna be rippin'but now it's time to do some set trippin' So listen close cause I don't want y'all to miss That I'm 'bout to break it down for this check it Acacia Poplar Maple Spruce Cedar Elm Westside trees sprayin'all the fleas That's from the three and four hundred block p-funk riders So watch yo'a**at that center divider gun blast Now Aaron Tyler tell my why you seem so tame When I caught you at the airport shakin'like a crap game You looked up and you seen my comin' And you looked like your a**was 'bout to start runnin' But all I wanted to do was kick a little coversation yo whatup And see if we can fix this little situation But would I you up was what you wondered Yeah that's probably why you changed Your little pager number punk a** But like you don't grow You can't even look me in my eye Let alone go toe to toe And callin'me skinny youse a clown I'ma call you Theo Cause you weigh ninety-two point three pounds Wack a**actor movie script killer Fool don't you know Quik is still the Compton psycho boy you oughta quit Your records don't hit and don't jock your You need to stay down you Compton clown And get off of the nuts of the with guts Because I'm down with the Trees I'm down with Death Row I'm down with Black Tone and I'm down with the fo' So when we cross paths and I hope that's soon I'ma boot your a**to the moon You need to quit bangin under false pretense Cause if don't make dollars it don't make sense If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the people commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince Now I'ma swing it to the right and Right into the left hand Take a deep breath and cook it like a chef and This is dedicated to the c-p-t No better yet T-T-P or the that look up to me I make it my business to be that true forever And whenever I can come clever well that's my endeavor So whether or not you understand That there's only one dj q-u-i-k With no c still you can't be me Because I'm floatin'in my Lex and depositin fat checks and Gettin mad sex while I floss the nsx and Doin'what I wanna and youse a goner For thinkin'that you can catch me slippin'on a street corner Remember Compton's in the house and Quik is in the hood Sippin yak with all my cause it's tooted good So don't knock it till you try it Cause Eiht he tried to knock it But he's still walkin'round with my nuts in his pocket beyotch So put tha P in it represent and sip that Miller And for those of y'all concerned This is still Eiht Killa Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest If it don't make dollers you know the rest If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the people commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince Now I done sold my soul to the sh*t that I kick While you groupie a**keep on ridin'the dick You oughta know that DJ Quik ain't your average everyday Slick like a snake cause I stuck ya Now I never had my dick sucked by a man befo' But you gon be the first you little trick a**hoe Then you can tell me just how it taste But before I nut I shoot some piss in your face You coward tremblin'like a nervous wreck Cause when I caught your a**you put yourself in check And when you left my presence you left expedient You ain't no killer youse a comedian beyotch Tell me why you act so scary Givin'your set a bad name wit your misspelled name E-I-H-T now should I continue Yeah you left out the G cause the G ain't in you Remember that time you was rollin'on the Westside And a little brown bucket pulled up on your side Caught at that light in your Camry in the midst of a Real killer tell me did you feel a little nervous You was in the shadow of death With two trey-five-sevens pointed at your chest hmm Whatchu gon do where was your that kill at You ain't got no killers so kill dat Holdin'up your hands and beggin'for a pass You lucky they didn't just to get to dumpin'on yo'a** Cause this game you think is funny is some real So you need to be more careful who you wit beyotch If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the people commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince Shouts goes out to my well known road dog What's up Dozun Tru they don't understand it baby They can't fade us out here on these compton streets beyotch It's bigger than they can imagine To the whole entire Death Row family Both sides whassup And my big Suge known for keepin'poppin' To my Big J my little Hi-C little straight G And that little singin'Danny Boy Y'all don't understand y'all can't fade this I'm the first that was bangin'on Wax Yeah if you remember nineteen eighty-seven underground tapes And it don't stop and it won't stop
[00:00.00]Dollaz +Sense -DJ Quik [00:07.40]Written by ：David Blake [00:14.95]Mmm [00:14.818]Now let's get down to business [00:17.143]Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin'to diss this [00:20.61]That you know that's been down for years [00:21.951]I've clowned for years [00:23.275]And y'all could never fade my peers [00:25.270]One two three four five six seven [00:27.24]Nine ten Eiht you can't win [00:29.259]Cause all the way around I get respect [00:31.496]And youse a that can't even get no props in your set [00:34.262]Tragniew Park you say huh [00:36.13]Wanna be rippin'but now it's time to do some set trippin' [00:38.981]So listen close cause I don't want y'all to miss [00:41.277]That I'm 'bout to break it down for this check it [00:43.870]Acacia Poplar Maple Spruce Cedar Elm [00:46.267]Westside trees sprayin'all the fleas [00:48.340]That's from the three and four hundred block p-funk riders [00:51.48]So watch yo'a**at that center divider gun blast [00:53.528]Now Aaron Tyler tell my why you seem so tame [00:55.789]When I caught you at the airport shakin'like a crap game [00:58.821]You looked up and you seen my comin' [01:00.688]And you looked like your a**was 'bout to start runnin' [01:03.107]But all I wanted to do was kick a little coversation yo whatup [01:06.335]And see if we can fix this little situation [01:08.401]But would I you up was what you wondered [01:10.545]Yeah that's probably why you changed [01:11.982]Your little pager number punk a** [01:13.411]But like you don't grow [01:14.993]You can't even look me in my eye [01:16.356]Let alone go toe to toe [01:17.594]And callin'me skinny youse a clown [01:19.515]I'ma call you Theo [01:20.469]Cause you weigh ninety-two point three pounds [01:22.481]Wack a**actor movie script killer [01:24.865]Fool don't you know [01:26.179]Quik is still the [01:27.390]Compton psycho boy you oughta quit [01:29.701]Your records don't hit and don't jock your [01:32.581]You need to stay down you Compton clown [01:34.481]And get off of the nuts of the with guts [01:36.712]Because I'm down with the Trees [01:38.205]I'm down with Death Row [01:39.367]I'm down with Black Tone and I'm down with the fo' [01:41.839]So when we cross paths and I hope that's soon [01:44.27]I'ma boot your a**to the moon [01:46.589]You need to quit bangin under false pretense [01:48.823]Cause if don't make dollars it don't make sense [01:51.492]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [01:53.772]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [01:56.78]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [01:58.580]So don't kill game let the people commence [02:00.984]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [02:03.528]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [02:05.854]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [02:08.216]Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince [02:10.369]Now I'ma swing it to the right and [02:12.24]Right into the left hand [02:13.251]Take a deep breath and cook it like a chef and [02:15.726]This is dedicated to the c-p-t [02:17.785]No better yet T-T-P or the that look up to me [02:20.314]I make it my business to be that true forever [02:21.992]And whenever I can come clever well that's my endeavor [02:24.488]So whether or not you understand [02:26.18]That there's only one dj q-u-i-k [02:28.72]With no c still you can't be me [02:29.886]Because I'm floatin'in my Lex and depositin fat checks and [02:32.579]Gettin mad sex while I floss the nsx and [02:35.21]Doin'what I wanna and youse a goner [02:37.192]For thinkin'that you can catch me slippin'on a street corner [02:39.436]Remember Compton's in the house and Quik is in the hood [02:42.153]Sippin yak with all my cause it's tooted good [02:44.286]So don't knock it till you try it [02:45.917]Cause Eiht he tried to knock it [02:47.332]But he's still walkin'round with my nuts in his pocket beyotch [02:49.704]So put tha P in it represent and sip that Miller [02:51.898]And for those of y'all concerned [02:53.200]This is still Eiht Killa [02:54.436]Let me take a load off my scrotum little pest [02:56.548]If it don't make dollers you know the rest [02:59.158]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [03:01.509]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [03:03.697]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [03:06.219]So don't kill game let the people commence [03:08.631]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [03:11.58]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [03:13.463]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [03:15.889]Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince [03:18.195]Now I done sold my soul to the sh*t that I kick [03:20.785]While you groupie a**keep on ridin'the dick [03:23.47]You oughta know that DJ Quik ain't your average everyday [03:26.409]Slick like a snake cause I stuck ya [03:28.252]Now I never had my dick sucked by a man befo' [03:31.184]But you gon be the first you little trick a**hoe [03:33.584]Then you can tell me just how it taste [03:35.407]But before I nut I shoot some piss in your face [03:38.14]You coward tremblin'like a nervous wreck [03:40.12]Cause when I caught your a**you put yourself in check [03:42.462]And when you left my presence you left expedient [03:44.751]You ain't no killer youse a comedian beyotch [03:47.589]Tell me why you act so scary [03:49.284]Givin'your set a bad name wit your misspelled name [03:52.429]E-I-H-T now should I continue [03:54.672]Yeah you left out the G cause the G ain't in you [03:57.231]Remember that time you was rollin'on the Westside [03:59.866]And a little brown bucket pulled up on your side [04:02.394]Caught at that light in your Camry in the midst of a [04:04.617]Real killer tell me did you feel a little nervous [04:07.522]You was in the shadow of death [04:09.99]With two trey-five-sevens pointed at your chest hmm [04:11.776]Whatchu gon do where was your that kill at [04:14.821]You ain't got no killers so kill dat [04:16.593]Holdin'up your hands and beggin'for a pass [04:18.899]You lucky they didn't just to get to dumpin'on yo'a** [04:21.315]Cause this game you think is funny is some real [04:23.464]So you need to be more careful who you wit beyotch [04:25.922]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [04:28.563]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [04:30.837]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [04:33.731]So don't kill game let the people commence [04:35.842]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [04:38.209]So don't kill game let the pimpin commence [04:40.355]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense [04:43.89]Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince [04:46.676]Shouts goes out to my well known road dog [04:50.415]What's up Dozun Tru they don't understand it baby [04:53.231]They can't fade us out here on these compton streets beyotch [04:55.558]It's bigger than they can imagine [04:57.148]To the whole entire Death Row family [04:59.676]Both sides whassup [05:01.964]And my big Suge known for keepin'poppin' [05:05.174]To my Big J my little Hi-C little straight G [05:09.406]And that little singin'Danny Boy [05:12.63]Y'all don't understand y'all can't fade this [05:15.64]I'm the first that was bangin'on Wax [05:17.831]Yeah if you remember nineteen eighty-seven underground tapes [05:21.977]And it don't stop and it won't stop
