[Intro: Spice 1] It's nothin', you're nothin', it's nothin' It's nothin', you're nothin' [Chorus: Spice 1] It's nothin', to a boss, to a pimp, to a
all ain't did nothin' Rockin' on 'till the break of dawn We gettin' cold money; this time IT'S ON! Rock on ................. break it down now! [Verse 1
make my ends, Then it's time to take it home Got some hoochies on my pager It's major, Let me play her like a game of fuckin sega It's time to wake up
Respect this Apathetic is magnetic electric effected And known to charge negative when I set it [Chorus x2] 1, 2, 3, to the 3, 2, 1 so hot with the
handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Just handle it I can't handle it Uh, pick it up JJ one time [Janet Jackson] I can
fa sho no lie 29th Street Crip Gang nigga, C-Bo holdin nothin back Yukmouth, Spice 1 and we do it live, for the world it's still fuck off You know what
s off the scene, Its C-Celly Cel and Spice 1 sp-splittin wigs, its murderin' so some of that Redrum come take a swig. [Blaaaw] [Spice 1:] These motherfuckin
in, we bogarted Y'all gon' know how we lay shit down, it ain't no secret And it's gon' stay in the fam, nigga, that's how we gon' keep it It ain't no
It's Ready Mack, G's like me be slangin up on these toes I cock the hammer back on Nina than I let her go The murder show, live from the Bay it's on
ball for y'all When it's on I'ma call for y'all, I'ma do it big have a ball for all Wall to wall, I'ma do it all for y'all Ain't no body playin games,
Let 'em know the funk bandit's back With more bounce to the ounce it's the brat tat tat tat The funk-keeper Competition's sweet but known for makin
school ya It's hard to believe, y'all can't understand it Made a hundred songs just like I planned it Put it down y'all can't take nothin from me You
through the fuckin palm trees [Ice Cube:] California ain't a state it's a army [Verse 3:] Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a motherfuckin code
twice as nice While I add spice to the mic device My rap style's the best in the biz Word to miz, think it ain't what it is? Cause rhyme after rhyme each
Big, blonde and beautiful It's time to face the fact It's irrefutable Can't ya hear that rumbling? That's our hunger to be free It's time to fin
it this great When I hit it, bitch I'mma penetrate Cuz I don't stop, get it, get it Bout it, bout it, wit it, wit it No doubt about it, niggas bounce
(feat. Dee Dee) [Jacka] The Bay Area Yeah boy that's where I'm from I remember '85 That's when they cracked with cum A lot of niggas got gritz But most
