To Da Beat Lyrics

To Da Beat lyrics

Ooohhh...	(To da beat!) 

 Oooh ooh!	(To da beat!) 

  

 Wake dey ass up, check it 

 BEAOTCH!  Ooh!  (To da beat!) 

  

 	[every two lines end with 'To da beat!'] 

  

 She hit me on my locker, I was off that truck 

 mechanic orange juice and Absolut vodka 

 Smokin on a beadie, chasin it with a fat Strike in my 

 fresh off the showroom flexin 32-valve Northstar Caddy 

 Gettin it cricket, slangin em sideways, walkin up the streets 

 Residuals, re-enactments, constantly repeatedly burnin Vogues 

 Flamboastin, high-sidin, turnin heads, REWINDIN! 

 Ain't had the car but two weeks and already need a wheel alignment! 

 See us Bay negroes is nigger-ain't-give-a-fuck 

 Flip a spankin new vehicle, tear it up 

 We play mind games with tizzy airhead ass hoes, make em 

 buy us things like diamond ear-rhings and clothes, a, uhh 

 P, I-M-P, come V-I inch up bitch and pay me 

 Hoe, ahh pay me n-uh-no attention 

 These are the things that you need to know 

 But just remember Charlie Hustle always told you so, it's to da beat y'all 

  

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 And it don't stop, a TO DA BEAT y'all 

 And it won't quit, a TO DA BEAT y'all 

 And it don't stop, a TO DA BEAT y'all 

 And it won't quit, cranks out DA BEAT y'all 

 Voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a TO DA BEAT y'all 

 Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, right TO DA BEAT y'all 

 Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a TO DA BEAT y'all 

 Now do it up and say whassup off-i-sah-ha (To da beat!) 

  

 [E-40] 

 Ah-cho-ah-chokin on some burner, in my little deuce, white interior 

 Smoke grey exterior, convertible ragtop Hummer (To da beat!) 

 Little homey ain't but sixteen years and a millionaire 

 Sittin on somethin clever talkin about, "40 Water can you help me out? 

 Can you give me some kind of advice, 

 cause I ain't tryin to be up in this bitch forever?" (To da beat!) 

 Told all my motherfuckers to try to wash they monies 

 and make some kind of good out of bad, buy you a couple of fixer-uppers 

 Shit it ain't gotta be no brand new Caddy (To da beat!) 

 Use da dope game as a stepping stone, let your little sister run it 

 Turn one of the fixer-uppers into a care home, I'da done it (To be beat!) 

 Where I'm from, Vallejo California born and raised in crew 

 We got the highest paid police force, look what they do (To da beat!) 

 Too busy tryin to scrutinize and slander me 

 As much as I done did for the community (To da beat!) 

 Do me a favor why don't you go out of state and go visit 

 some of your family members down South and mention Vallejo 

 And I bet the first thing that come up out their mouth 

 is Earl Stevens and Denell, bump this shit til your tape break 

 and youse a bitch if you didn't buy my last tape, BEOTTCH!!!! 

 To da beat y'all 

  

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 [E-40] 

 S-ah-sinister shit, for you to ride to, you got your clip? 

 Uh-huh, a-ight, then let me guide you (To da beat!) into my world 

 Straight up, this ain't no circus, playboys and girls 

 Listen up, we's bout to get on turbans (To da beat!) boom boom! 

 Woofers in the back BOOM BOOM! niggaz and bitches talkin bout 

 "Did you hear that nigga 40 Water new shit? 

  That nigga got the SLACK!" (To da beat!) 

 You can pat that nigga down with a metal detector 

 and still not have nuttin 

 Fools be slidin up in parties on crutches 

 Slippin, with an ear injuration (To da beat!) 

 Fuck a Cuban cigar, give me a Black N Mild 

 Then watch me tear up a brand new hundred dollar bill 

 and throw it in the crowd (To da beat!) 

 I don't need no iron, I'm already crisp -- whatchu got whatchu got 

 whatchu got -- I don't need no money, I got mouthpiece (To da beat!) 

 Closed mouthtank get fed, dude what you talkin here, what 

 all of a sudden you got amnesia nigga 

 I know you didn't forget who buttered your bread (To da beat!) 

 Old money but new game playboy and it ain't recycled 

 I ain't to be toyed with, so don't call me Tyko 

  

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