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Welcome one and all to the show
We're wired up, fired up, f**king ready to go
In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar
Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard
Black hoodies
Black caps
Black label in glasses
Previewing the new sh*t before the masses
Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat
Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street
I just take it for a spin
Pop the CD in
Slide it up to ten and get that rearview shaking in
Then play it again so there's no mistaking
San Andreas the block
Get this b**ch earthquaking like
From the front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Back with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Fix your must, you'll just be another one bit the dust
Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt, lick fumunda cheese from under my nuts
It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
It's a must I redeem my name and haters get mushed
B**ches lust, man they love me when I lay in the cutt
Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty some paper cut
Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cause when I spit the verse the sh*t gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time
Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room
I venture to say with the center of attention it's true
Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio's back on you hoes
From the front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
You're not ready
I got plenty cuts for twenty months dropped steadily
Plenty tracks to empty on your wack pedigree
I'm backed heavily while you're back peddling
Forget the chitchat on me homie kick back
I'm on that sh*t that can get your homie b**ch-slapped
So zip your lip back listen and watch
We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks
You don't have to warn the people on the corner they know
That if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show
World premiering you're hearing that Machine Shop flow
San Andreas the block
Get this b**ch earthquaking like
From the front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
Front to the back and the side to side