Dope Ass Local Hip Hop Show

I gave you a flyer, man, I told you to go

I said it was gonna be one dope-ass local hip-hop show

With the WA WA Punx, RA Scion, Grayskul and Indica Jones

You best believe we brought the heat, it was a dope-ass local hip-hop show

It was 93 degrees in Bremerton when we showed up for the load-in

But me and Pete weren't sweating yet, just gingers glowing

The gig was down on Callow, just up from Elmo's at a place called the Charleston

An old theater where they used to show pornos

I gave you a flyer, man, I told you to go

I said it was gonna be one dope-ass local hip-hop show

With the WA WA Punx, RA Scion, Grayskul and Indica Jones

You best believe we brought the heat, it was a dope-ass local hip-hop show

I put it on Weezy, that place is seedy

A punk rock dive, man, what you get is what you seein

No bottle service, no VIP, and above all, no air conditioning

There was no AC in the lobby, there was no AC in the bar

There was no AC anywhere inside the Charleston

I got weary from the soundcheck, I thought I was fixin' to pass out

When PJilla got on the turntables and spun it back around

He threw off his backpack and started to scratch

So many cold cuts, it started bringing me back

There was a chill in the tracks, it was magic, in fact

Everybody in the party was like, hell yeah

I gave you a flyer, man, I told you to go

I said it was gonna be one dope-ass local hip-hop show

With the WA WA Punx, RA Scion, Grayskul and Indica Jones

You best believe we brought the heat, it was a dope-ass local hip-hop show

This was like some Punx upon a time jam

Everyone on Dylan's rippin' vibes

And the joint was hot as a fresh-fucked fox

But then the beat sounded live

I was droppin' sure shots on my gold 58

Every line on time like this set was my fate

Josh was choppin' and poppin' it dank

One hand on a record, one hand on the drank

The sound system was keepin' us up

The one thing that we could depend on

The sound system was keepin' us up