[00:00.00] 作曲 : l. Johnson/Butch Cassidy/J. Austin/Jamarr Antonio Stamps/A. Ransom
[00:00.78](feat. Butch Cassidy, Ras Kass, Sylk-E. Fyne)
[00:12.93](Chorus: Butch Cassidy)
[00:13.35]Up early in the morn' (the morn)
[00:14.67]I'm thinkin' as I yawn (I yawn)
[00:17.49]What am I gonna do?
[00:18.09]Well I should call my crew, I call my crew
[00:22.38]Man what a pretty day (pretty day)
[00:25.02]All the women wanna play (wanna play)
[00:28.11]But time is movin' fast
[00:29.37]So I should move my ass
[00:33.06]Come on
[00:33.39](Bad Azz)
[00:33.54]Come on, let's go, get out
[00:34.92]Let's show 'em what the West Coast about
[00:36.96]The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV
[00:39.66]Or next to the stars with riches, you couldn't see me
[00:42.21]Smashin' in a Bentley Coupe through L.B.
[00:44.94]In an expensive suit, you tell me
[00:47.01]Me and Sylk-E. Fyne, platinum on this Blaqtoven beat
[00:50.49]And you're in trouble like when you need a gat to go to sleep
[00:53.04]We hot nicks like Meth and Redman, make you Blackout
[00:55.98]Back that ass up, enter this and throw your back out
[00:58.53]We Thug to the Bone that's why I keep it all 'N Harmony
[01:01.20]And - still I rise, won't you come along with me?
[01:03.93]Let's hit the streets and feel the sunshine
[01:06.00]I've been out all day long and I ain't even seen one-time
[01:09.12]Let's hit the beach and then swerve through the Westside
[01:11.52]Let's drink, toast, smoke and give it up for the best side
[01:14.94](Chorus)
[01:15.18](Sylk-E. Fyne)
[01:34.71]I'm wakin' up early even before the sun crack
[01:37.56]Up collectin' my paper in a brown paper bag, with my bitch Bad
[01:41.07]Purse fat with a lot of cash
[01:42.66]While them bitches mad, we C-Walk and we smash
[01:45.42]Stomp and stampede over the emenies
[01:47.79]Still shinin' and glistenin', you can catch me in the streets
[01:50.46]With my thugs, hoodstas and hustle-ahs
[01:53.31]I love my shit, I'm at the club with my nigga
[01:55.59]Cause it ain't my fault they say I'm the bossiest
[01:58.44]And it ain't my fault me, Bad and Ras can floss our shit
[02:01.53]Ghetto stars we are own entourage
[02:03.60]We drive 'em far, chauffers to roll our cars
[02:06.30]So hell yeah, Mr. Bad I'ma go with ya
[02:09.12]From sunset to sunrise cause we them go-getters
[02:11.94]And at the end of the yellow brick road
[02:14.10]It's gold and platinum, so come on let's roll
[02:16.53](Chorus x2)
[02:33.87](Ras Kass)
[02:58.26]I'm like a walkin' night club
[02:59.91]Wherever I go we got bud
[03:02.25]***** want some drink? I got a dub
[03:03.69]In these L.A. streets we got love
[03:05.88]Big booty hoes, we got hugs
[03:07.98]You got a ****ing problem? - We got slugs, we got thugs
[03:11.58]Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home
[03:14.61]Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones
[03:17.22](Lil', lil') Lil' niggas with big homes
[03:19.38]We platinum in the streets, so the gettin' is good
[03:21.81]Be in mansions on the hill, heart still livin' in the hood
[03:24.45]I'm a Watts baby, 99th & McKinley
[03:27.27]Raised in C-arson so haters can come and get me
[03:29.85]Sun roof, 80 proof, still fo' much
[03:32.49]Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up
[03:35.16]We bang different sets but we all claim the West
[03:37.59]Let's get rich *****, please, collect the checks
[03:40.32](Butch Cassidy)
[03:40.77]You don't want to fool with us
[03:43.35]You best be cool with us
[03:45.93]Pretty ladies we wanna ****
[03:48.42]I'll never leave cause in the West I trust
[03:51.69]You don't want to fool with us
[03:54.03]You best be cool with us
[03:56.37]Pretty ladies we wanna ****
[03:58.86]I'll never leave cause in the West I trust