What'z up!?

Dadadadededahdadada…

What’s up?

Live it up!

Give it up!

 

We used to ride in the Scooby Doo,

Me and my crew,

sipping on Rosie, Possied up, down with mountain dew

Whoever stresses confesses the truth off E&J

Trials to trib, Striving to live man everyday

Routines wearing blue jeans.

Mobbing a van full of drank, beat and hoochies

Scenery changes City to city

We lived life aimless

Shameless and all about having good times

Good dimes and dubs

We were just living it up.

Sipping yak, where’s the party at?

Giving it up!

Smashing out deep looking for party to crash

Doing the math - beating down a whole new path.

Checking the stash

Replenishing what’s up in smoke

We had jugs of the Carlos and some papers to roll

Out of the city where the Pope couldn’t save ya.

Late nights on the road we were stone cold players.

Going where the chicks would be

And hopefully we’d snag em like a fisherman

Hooked and baited

Debated if we hit a room or parked the van

Penthouse on wheels.

Doin all that we can…

To lay claim to baddest young breeze

We didn’t have G’s; we only had game to spit.

A fresh fit and a whole lot of time to kill

We were young and full of cum, just keeping it real.

 

Wake up and we’re at it again

Quarter to ten

Small time petty crimes for a feev and ten

We’d be in the wind

Mobbing till the wheels came off

Me and my dogs

Living like hogs and doing it all

Checking traps

Kicking back with a plot and a plan

Driving the van to cloud dime and doin it live.

Trying to survive on the game that we bought and sold

The stories told and cold

We were young and bold

Holding on to the little time we had to spend

Acting a fool when we got together my friend.

When they saw us driving up it was going down.

Either party over here or a fresh new frown.

From the am to the pm we would be making some moves

Breaking the rules

Shake and roll em break some fools

Using our tools – to come up on a way to get out.

Night falls and we’re ready for a stab at the route.

Hollah at a few – wait until the time was right

Put the bait out and wait for a fish to bite.

We did all right.

Connect some dots and mash

We’d count up the cash

Replenish what we had in the stash

Fill the tank from the E in our everyday and slide out

Sipping Hennessey and Tangeray

We’re ready to play

Sing with me….

 

Things have changed – no longer down and dirty for a fresh new fit

A chance to hit

Looking for a freak to get with

Spinning up tires on the empty blocks

Getting home high bye like it was round the clock

The bubble popped

We all moved separate ways

Trippin on days

Dipping some days to reminisce on all that we did

Living as kids.

Some days I miss.

Some people have passed away, but they still live on

The globe turns and the moon is up

The sky above sparkles now and it smiles at us

The time is dust

Ashes to ashes and I must bust

Tell it on the microphone and spit it with ease

A gang of young G’s living in a time to learn

No time to burn

Gathering a stripe to earn

The pages turn

On a book filled with game

On the contents reads my name….

It’s a shame how you can’t go back if you wanted to, but it’s stuck in my mind like crazy glue.

It’ all I knew, now I know a whole lot more and you know I got more in store

Sing it with me yall…