Lyrics
I can give it to you
But what you gone do
This the show my nigga
This shit is in a loop
Let me straighten out game
The shit is simple plain
I done did it once again
Again
I brought the flame
Like aaaahhhh
You probably shouldn't touch that
We don't brought the best
The best of where the west at
I'm the missing link
We can go up and down the coast now
Start at six nineteen
And go str8 down to NorCal
Big shit nigga
I ain't playing with ya
If you done took the mound
I'm a pitch it to ya
It's time to get down its a show coming
West coast wydee and bros coming
Go and tell a nigga that don't know nothing
The lights run bright it's a show coming
Show coming nigga it's a show coming
We all get ready it's a show
All my ducks squared aways
I been rocking in this bitch, aye
Planning on the day
How you doing, what you say?
Its Mr. Brillian-te
I done came up, from twisting up fangaz
The shit look cool
In my city this is dangerous
You follow entertainers
Don't get caught up in the bull
I been in this shit forever
Since a youngster at the school
(Aye, aye come one come all, its about to be a ball)
Made for the glitz and the glammer
Early 90's type shit
Pushing lines before cameras
I was groomed for the streets
Nigga daddy OG
Nigga name carry weight
Sofine from the C
And my momma hustled too
What's in line for a G
Pushing hope to my peers
Like refine what you see
Same elements in dope
Same elements in business
Nigga I know tremendous
And I represent this brilliance
Ain't no cop outs nigga