[Daz Dillinger] Man, I be lacin' up my blue Chucks, rag on the left side Westcoast n***a, yeah the home where the best ride Step into my zone where the best die, test I Fresher than a mothaf**in' gangsta, yes I Test drive your b**h, knock the wheels and muffler off Blow your brains off, n***a you should've had a tougher boss I'm takin' off in a old school, old school A 80's baby yeah, I apply with them old rules My spaceship out of bounds with them new shoes The kush that I blow, smellin' like mildew You say you real, fool? n***a, I feel you But if not; click, pow, I'ma k** you [Kurupt] I'm a boss, you salad toss Toss salad, f** around, b**h I'm a boss I'm a mechanic, I fix the metal I make it solid, pupateer like Joe pedal Can't you see I got them new shoes on that new 2012 Can't even prenunciate it and don't know how it's spelled Off of diesel and jet fuel, holdin' clientelle New licks, I ain't tell, shoot yourself, might as well I'm spiratic, a money mongrul, I'm hungry for them greens I got b**hes with money moguls from here to New Orleans I'm so vicious, I'm hungry for it, f** a triple beam I'ma heat them n***as with the triple beams with triple beams Red dot 'em, I got 'em, get 'em, hit 'em, set 'em down Watch him get up, nickel hit 'em, fill 'em, spin 'em 'round n***a, listen I'm gon' tell you again about the Pound Next time you hit the town, on my momma lay 'em down, n***a Boss!