This is how it goes; welcome one and all to the show
We're wired up, fired up, f**in' ready to go
In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar
Twenty deep; twenty feet from the boulevard
Black hoodies, black caps, black label in gla**es
Previewing the new sh** before all the ma**es
'Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat
Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street
I just take it for a spin, pop the CD in
Slide it up to ten and get that rear-view shaking
Then play it again so there is no mistaking
San Andreas the block; get this b**h earth-quaking like
Oh, ready for it here we go
We got the whole block rockin' in stereo
We're taking control, letting everybody know
And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go
Oh, you're not ready
I got plenty cuts for twenty months dropped steadily
Plenty tracks to empty on your whack pedigree
I'm backed heavily while you're packing peddling
Forget the chit chat on me homie; kick back
I'm on that sh** that can get your homie b**h-slapped
So zip your lip back; listen and watch.
We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks
You don't have to warn the people on the corner
They know that if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show
World premiering you're hearing that Machine Shop flow
San Andreas the block; get this b**h earth-quaking like
Oh, ready for it here we go
We got the whole block rockin' in stereo
We're taking control, letting everybody know
And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go
Oh, ready for it here we go
We got the whole block rockin' in stereo
We're taking control, letting everybody know
And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go