I'm loyal to the game Now I've got to ask on a nigga's ass Tell me will they blast me I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me Now it
rugged, bullet wound in back Of the axe handle blunt force trauma kinda tuggin' And I ain't never been what the cat drug in Be real, Quik's to keep ya
DJ Quik+ (Voice Box) A ha ha you don't understand me goddammit (I don't wanna eat it) A ha ha ha nah baby I aint wit' it (don't wanna eat it) I can't
girl's Little Red you better take her home And hide her, before I try to ease on up To push up on the butt 'Cus a brother like the Quik is chillin'
keep lookin', because the [Incomprehensible] is cookin' Like a big old pot of neckbones, we'll tend to fire up Because a young brother like The Quik
sprung just like a cluck, bitch Hey, DJ Quik is in effect for the 9 0 season Skeasin' is the reason 'cause I'm so damn pleasin' Quik is the name an'
the top Where the hustlas hang out Endo remains to sprout, [Incomprehensible] knows what I'm talking about And gets host from my block to your neighborhood Tell 'em Quik
deliver Punk it makes you shiver when you think I'm takin two to your liver The D-to-the-E-to-the-motherfuckin-A with a vengeance A side of Quik that
Just!) No fi dem a just for me No fi dem a just for me What a priv man a DJ Quik will be (Right!) A said, dat not a coward nah DJ Quik will be Ah, what
is a DJ not a lawyer dope, fly employer On the static, that's my station to get the money, the women While we dippin' round tha nation Boy, Mister Quiks
Huh, now don't come to my party if you don't wanna get drunk It's me and my niggas and we puffin' on a skunk 'Cus it's true when I'm bent and I'm fuckin
Ay, come here miss lady, check it out, well meet me half way there now Damn, check this, look, I already know your name is Sheila 'Cus I seen you in the
town, play with the hoes and Roll down the window and mack to the one who's chosen Yo, them biker pants is looking kinda right on you My name is DJ Quik
that shit And a one and a two and a three And you got the nigga AMG And a four and a five and a six On my left hand side is DJ Quik We got 2nd and None
Hey, this song is dedicated for me and all my homeboys To the police, y'all gotta start us out Xzibit dun came I'm here and got a nigga high Now how
Said it's alright, get 2getha, said it's alright baby, get 2getha C'mon, c'mon, baby, get 2getha, get 2getha again Get 2getha, Hi-C, get 2getha, Quik
you In you, the ho in you I be the H to I to dash ya C Ain't no other nigga nasty as me Now you can ask Quik or either AMG Who be hookin' up orgies
crack they whole face The way my glock cock keep a niggas full got him spittin' like that pitcher from the KC Royals Socked the P.D., haters R.I.P. Very sincerely yours Quik
