[intro]
Black Wall Street n****
DJ SKEE, NuJerzeyDevil Exclusive
It's the m***********' face of LA
LA on my m***********' face
[Verse 1 - The Game]
Yo, yo I gotta be top 5
n**** I said it I'm not high
Thats the Chronic b**pin' in the drop 5
Been in a Slim Shady state of mind
Ever since Dr. Dre threw me up like a gang sign
And when I came down, I could see those streets
With the lyrical mind of a D.O.C.
This is my s***, bloc s***, top this
Off the 6-4 thats what the f*** I call topless
Dre ain't gotta rap no more, homie I got this
And I wasn't even rappin' when Makaveli dropped 2Pacalypse
n**** sit back, and watch me kick back
10 gold chains around my neck, Slick Rick wrap
5 Million sold, called it a b**** slap
Right across the jugger, the m***********, the kids back
So, polish the chrome, check the rearview, and hang the rag
Get ready for the Aftermath
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Verse 2 - Clyde Carson]
Carson
I'm in this right, with the ____ and the blunts
Hands on the juice, case in the trunk
Got kicked on the hip, face full of ____
Off DJ Skee's tape of the month
Reals how it get, but I'm cool with the funk
Got loose hands, do the fool if I want
Waitin for the call, even if they don't show
Handle what I need for some Henny and a _____
I ride through the track try to find what I need
New ________ or whatever that I see
See me on the east then I'm probably through the streets
Up in the hills with Richie Rich in b
I'm known through the hood, every state I roll
Eastside, yea that's where I claim my home
Clips see my clique, love to stay on chrome
And we fly, who gon tell us we don't go (go)
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Verse 3 - The Game]
I'm number one cause I listen to what the f*** the Doc said
And I blaze chronic till my eyes bloodshot red
Magazine reporters think that I'm a hot head
And they won't say I'm dope, till I'm someone sha did
And I don't mind that cause I went from pushin' crack
In the form of a dimesack
To bringin' LA it's shine back
I did it by myself, I ain't need no help
Any n**** that went against the grain
Ended up on the shelf
Like my shoe, outsold Jordan
Outsold Reebok
Now I'm a corporate thug
Got the office and the streets locked
Can't do s***, without hearin' one of my songs
From iPods to the speakers and retirement homes
n***** can't sell records but they movin' ringtones
The world written on your face, if you ain't have that bling on
I'm responsible for all the latest westcoast hits so
If it ain't about me then it ain't about s***...
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Outro]
Showtime
No m***********' time at all homie
GGGGGG Jesus Christ I'm dope homie
Ayo man, I don't know what to tell you n***** man
But you gotta go back to the studio and rewrite that bullshit ya'll spittin out here man
It go like this man,
I been knowin' DJ Skee for about, uh, about 4 years homie
4 Years, 4 m***********' tapes, 4 houses, mmm 4 bentleys, 4 b******
All I need now is, umm, 4 baby mommas
Black Wall Street n****
DJ SKEE, NuJerzeyDevil Exclusive
It's the m***********' face of LA
LA on my m***********' face
[Verse 1 - The Game]
Yo, yo I gotta be top 5
n**** I said it I'm not high
Thats the Chronic b**pin' in the drop 5
Been in a Slim Shady state of mind
Ever since Dr. Dre threw me up like a gang sign
And when I came down, I could see those streets
With the lyrical mind of a D.O.C.
This is my s***, bloc s***, top this
Off the 6-4 thats what the f*** I call topless
Dre ain't gotta rap no more, homie I got this
And I wasn't even rappin' when Makaveli dropped 2Pacalypse
n**** sit back, and watch me kick back
10 gold chains around my neck, Slick Rick wrap
5 Million sold, called it a b**** slap
Right across the jugger, the m***********, the kids back
So, polish the chrome, check the rearview, and hang the rag
Get ready for the Aftermath
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Verse 2 - Clyde Carson]
Carson
I'm in this right, with the ____ and the blunts
Hands on the juice, case in the trunk
Got kicked on the hip, face full of ____
Off DJ Skee's tape of the month
Reals how it get, but I'm cool with the funk
Got loose hands, do the fool if I want
Waitin for the call, even if they don't show
Handle what I need for some Henny and a _____
I ride through the track try to find what I need
New ________ or whatever that I see
See me on the east then I'm probably through the streets
Up in the hills with Richie Rich in b
I'm known through the hood, every state I roll
Eastside, yea that's where I claim my home
Clips see my clique, love to stay on chrome
And we fly, who gon tell us we don't go (go)
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Verse 3 - The Game]
I'm number one cause I listen to what the f*** the Doc said
And I blaze chronic till my eyes bloodshot red
Magazine reporters think that I'm a hot head
And they won't say I'm dope, till I'm someone sha did
And I don't mind that cause I went from pushin' crack
In the form of a dimesack
To bringin' LA it's shine back
I did it by myself, I ain't need no help
Any n**** that went against the grain
Ended up on the shelf
Like my shoe, outsold Jordan
Outsold Reebok
Now I'm a corporate thug
Got the office and the streets locked
Can't do s***, without hearin' one of my songs
From iPods to the speakers and retirement homes
n***** can't sell records but they movin' ringtones
The world written on your face, if you ain't have that bling on
I'm responsible for all the latest westcoast hits so
If it ain't about me then it ain't about s***...
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
Lights, Camera, Action, Showtime
We brush s*** back in no time
Your kind can't f*** with my kind
You must be losin' your mind
[Outro]
Showtime
No m***********' time at all homie
GGGGGG Jesus Christ I'm dope homie
Ayo man, I don't know what to tell you n***** man
But you gotta go back to the studio and rewrite that bullshit ya'll spittin out here man
It go like this man,
I been knowin' DJ Skee for about, uh, about 4 years homie
4 Years, 4 m***********' tapes, 4 houses, mmm 4 bentleys, 4 b******
All I need now is, umm, 4 baby mommas