Gla**es Malone - The Introduction lyrics

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Gla**es Malone - The Introduction lyrics

[Hook - QP] We could get it poppin' if it's on QP, Crooked I with the Gla**es Malone Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh Now you're gettin' touched with the reach San Diego representin' with Watts and Long Beach Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh [Verse 1 - QP] No intro needed, QP got 'em waitin' Black Dickies and Chuck T's with a SD fitted The monster, still rumble with sasquatch to stomp ya New west certified, loc if you heard of I Heard of me, QP to bring heat I'm crooked to spit bars, I'm alone like a G Nikes and white T with a ice piece Blue flag hang left, bang SDC The rap game found me, I'mma clap you in the streets Still the truth in the booth, I'm only sayin' what I see It's real in the Ville, no need for the act hard We can make it crack from your block to the foreyard Still bang gang, they label me outlaw Leftcoast rider so they call me a southpaw Real with the steal, QP is a beast San Diego frontlinin' from the streets of South Beach [Hook - Crooked I] We could get it poppin' if it's on QP, Crooked I with the Gla**es Malone Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh Now you're gettin' touched with the reach San Diego representin' with Watts and Long Beach Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself [Verse 2 - Crooked I] Now Eazy-E had his lowrider, breakin' 'em down Crooked I got the Mazaradi scrapin' the ground Everybody scared of me takin' the crown Pac took it to his grave so it's safe and it's sound But I promise you will not stop a popular boss On my pops I'mma floss like the rocks in my cross Stop tryna knock Crooked off I got the whole beach behind me, just like a yacht pulling off I get stupid in the street, get foolish with the heat Then I'm movin' with the beat You a**-out like a nudist when I creep This is narcoleptic flow, I do this in my sleep The whole eastside Watts, they know the kid is raw Me and Sauce Da Boss, bouncin' down Wilmershaw Baby say she want a thug, white T and tatted Anger management, girl I ain't mad at it [Hook - Gla**es Malone] We could get it poppin' if it's on QP, Crooked I, Young Gla**es Malone Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh Now you're gettin' touched with the reach San Diego representin' with Watts and Long Beach Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself [Verse 3 - Gla**es Malone] Look, homes I'm the truth Bars so hot it melt the foam in the booth Mic jealous, headphones get to hear a n***a too After that, it's a wrap, I'm on the phone in the Coupe Ain't another new n***a with a Bentley in the street Rims tall, sh** they could play center for the Heat On Watts, I got reach to the Bay There's what it is, I'm L.A.'s Mac Dre Came with the town, all these other n***as fake The maniquins standin' in a real n***as place Bunch of posers, who closer to a mill? On the real, f** sk**s, I'm focused on the scrill Half a mill on the grill, fifty racks on the bike And the Bloods show me love like my rag to the right G hop out shinin', hoes stare at the kid They love me, I might run for mayor in this b**h [Hook - QP] We could get it poppin' if it's on QP, Crooked I with the Gla**es Malone Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh Now you're gettin' touched with the reach San Diego representin' with Watts and Long Beach Yeah, let me introduce myself, myself Let me introduce myself, uh huh

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