the conduct

dj quik

:]

ay quik!

turn me up a lil' bit

westsiiiiide! man

one-oh

how long they been waitin on this one?

haha!

{act like you got some class

and stop showing yo' ass

sho' nuff

sho' nuff

sho' nuff

baby mama mama mama}

yeah

you can catch me in the drop top 'rari that's the meanest

and then hit the block on some powder-coated zeniths

pocket full of money and a snub-nose toast

and i can't help it that i'm so west coast

can't explain mine

in shape for game time

showed you how to shine and soo-woop at the same time

with a d-boy demeanor and a coke flow

and it's c.o.d. when the coke go

and you squares amuse me that

give it your best then fall

and who need a group because

i possess it all

and y'all love my wits

pull up and impress 'em all

a hall of famer blood

i'm one of the best to ball

and err'ytime they count mack out the picture

i grab my nuts

flip them haters off and get richer

smashin up the boulevard in a red two-seater

chicken hawk

dj quik

and the shit off the meter - burnin up

that's how it's done

that's how it is

niggaz lights camera action

this is showbiz

and hollywood's too big a place to be dreamin

if you've had your dream shot down to the ground

you know the meanin

now that's the conduct

that's what we all about

i had to learn to cut

you better call 'em out

and bring 'em right down to the floor

so we can give the motherfucker what he came here for

sho' nuff

i said

it's too much ratchet shit goin on around

yeah yeah

baby. ladies

ladies

ladies

ladies

ladies

act like you got some class

and stop showing yo' ass

sho' nuff

sho' nuff

sho' nuff

baby mama mama mama

that's mack 10

he's my constituent up in this shit

compton to inglewood

i think we need another clip

it's goin down like the helium's missing

analog

that's the way i listen

i'm louie v hoodie

but i ain't

i got a plot to get the dough

12 ga dot double lot

hit the flow slow

stick up or kick up daisies

it's our go

rhymin or stealin

grimy killin

21st century chillin

they quick to try to ask quik how i'm feelin

i'm still a villain

in hollywood tryna make my millions

the molly's good

got me stuck to the ceiling

i'm floatin high

and i don't research nothing

nigga - i review it

i seen it all twice

i know how to do it

i'm movin that double the speed of light

third passport

poppin ambien on international flights

i like legal tender

that's both of them

money and women

you know my gender

now send her

i'm like em

got a grip on my balls

middle finger to the world screamin

i smoke weed then i spray the febreeze

mix it all up like some fondue cheese

i'm fly - and this should let you know how

i never wash my ass and my face with the same towel

got niggaz in my hood that can't even buy gold

but swearin up and down that they ballin out of control

you niggaz is fakin

actin like they got cocaine bakin

with a fuckin day job at the train station

and they gotta reapply every year for that job

get the fuck off my knob

nigga!

because all you do is lie

i got a political prize

and every bitch that i fuck with got big thighs

what? huh. huh. fuck all!