Backyard Boogie

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Saturday mornin' at the crack of sunrise

Thank the man upstairs for lettin' me open my eyes

It's a whole new game for me, like T-Lee

It's nine-seven now and I'ma stay sucker free

Thinkin' about all my homeboys behind bars

As I crease up my khakis and lace up my stars

And everthan' is straight (what?), I'm in the full zone

Gettin' paper every day, it's all I'm trippin' on

'Cause ain't nothin' like a ride in Californ-I-A

With the top back, rollin' on a hot sunny day

It's one-oh, fo'-sho', and I'm clownin' all the rookies

With a pocket full of cookies and mashin' to the backyard boogie

Get yo' boogie on (yeah)

Get yo' boogie on (yeah)

Get yo' boogie on (yeah)

And we comin' wit' that

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (yeah)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's all about that)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (uh)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's the backyard boogie)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's the backyard boogie)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's the backyard boogie)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Now just throw yo' hands up high in the sky

Representin' where you from, 'cause it's West 'til I die

Put it down anywhere, take thangs for what they worth

Been a rider since birth, and the earth is my turf

So I bails in the party, everythan' is cool

It's niggaz in the hood I ain't seen since high school

And everybody gots stripes, 'cause we all paid dues

Crips, Damus, and other clicks and crews

Just gettin' they boogie on, hoochie bitches gettin' loose

It kinda remind me of the truce in nine-deuce

I'm even kickin' back, and I'm usually chicken hawkin'

The bloods shootin' dice, and the crips are C walkin'

Now the party is jumpin', and the crowd's gettin' bigger (yeah)

Looked up and saw four hoes to every nigga (yeah)

And it's off the hook, got ya grindin' and humpin' (yeah)

'Cause the backyard boogie be bumpin', uh

Straight from Inglewood

And you know that it's all good

You can put that on yo' hood, everyday

And we comin' with that

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (and we comin' with that)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (yeah)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Now it's out of control, and everywhere you look

Ain't nothin' but real niggaz, the bustas got shook

And everybody left with the whole hustla bang

And Daisy Dukes and khakis do seem to be the thang

You choose or you lose while you conversatin'

Enough cock to go around, so ain't no playa hatin'

I want homegirl over there in all red (why?)

'Cause baby got backs like Mix-a-Lot said (right)

When I keep my composure, kick back like a pro

'Cause a Mack one-O just refuse to save a hoe

But it's a done deal, locked up throw away the key

'Cause she gonna lead a backyard boogie with me

Get yo' boogie on (yeah)

Get yo' boogie on (yeah) (Inglewood)

Get yo' boogie on (yeah) (Inglewood)

And we comin' with that

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (yeah)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's all about that)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (Inglewood)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's all about that)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Straight from Inglewood (Inglewood)

And you know that it's all good (it's all good)

You can put that on yo' hood, every day (every day)

Turn it up (yeah)

(Mackness, mackness), turn it up (uh)

(Get yo' boogie on), get yo' boogie on (yeah)

(Get yo' boogie on), nigga, get yo' boogie on (yeah)

(Get yo' boogie on), get yo' boogie on, baby (yeah)

(Get yo' backyard boogie on) (yeah)

Gangstas don't dance, we boogie (yeah)

Niggaz run out and get yo' cookies (yeah)

Gangstas don't dance, we boogie (yeah)

Mack ten ain't no motherfuckin' rookie, uh

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (worldwide with us)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (and we platinum with us)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it don't stop with us)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (it's a backyard boogie)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie (get yo' boogie on)

Backyard boogie-oogie-oogie

Run, nigga! (Yeah)

Inglewood (yeah)