Broken Down (feat. Suga Free & Tweed Cadillac)

No. No. The name stays on The name's got my daddy's blood on it The name stays on got my daddy's blood on it The name stays on She can have half of it I'm a give a hand gesture The one that I make When I give my thumb and other three fingers a break You get the One No, It's not random, it's not a mistake You get the One, yeah Man, ya'll rap cats funny I'm Fred G. Sanford, ya'll big ole dummies And I ain't about to spit up on your verse If you can't pull a little somethin' somethin' Out your purse I'm a vet, not a pet So Cal Intellect, grants me a much fatter check So, oh shit! I'm back up in the booth again This time no looky loos gettin' in Please. See ain't no reasonin' Your bland. Your pimpin' needs seasonin' I'm one of the best from the West My name's still tatted on my Ex-wife's chest And I don't have Jungle Fever Neither do I need a rapper rapping with me either Ya best realize who you're dealing with I'm on some 93 point Tweed Cadillac I don't understand ya'll niggas And I know ya'll don't understand me But if I have to clown ya'll niggas Just to light a little fire Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas Opinionated, you're dumb and OG You couldn't keep up with the city So you moved out to the desert And you want to blame your drama on me Keep it Broken Down You see the gift Now find the gab To each it's reach If I don't cop, it ain't mine to have I'm tryin' to be as clean as a? But in the back of my mind, I'm like get the fuck away from me Why do you want to try to stress a muthafucka? If I throw you a P at you, nigga, catch the muthafucka Here's the dearly and there's the departed The only time I like to fuck you Is when I'm off that narcotic You know I'm no good I get my money in the hood Tattoo Oh yeah Hey Quik! Blow a trick out Ain't it fucked up when a bitch coughs while your fucking and spits your dick out? Money Give me more. Aye Quik I'm serious Ain't that the same nigga that choked a bitch out with a gray unicorn? Holy fish scale! You mean to tell me, you'd rather save this bitch than save this whale? It's mighty skeptical Quik, all these years and you ain't gave me a Pee, nah, I'm talkin' about the vegetable And she knows it's me when I'm pullin' up Cuz my car goes Vroom Vroom And her daddy's easy to talk to because the whole conversation be Um-hmm Now buckle down for the backlash Why they call Dj Quik Dj Quik? that fast! I don't understand ya'll niggas And I know ya'll don't understand me But if I have to clown ya'll niggas Just to light a little fire Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas Opinionated, you're dumb and OG You couldn't keep up with the city So you moved out to the desert And you want to blame your drama on me Keep it Broken Down You niggas buyin' Meth, I'm buyin' cookware I'm tired of being a muthafuckin' pall-bearer I think I'd rather be Geraldo Rivera And tell the people what's really going on with you squares How could I lose my identity? How could we become our own worst enemy? Even at the park, we don't party whatever Not familiar, because we are hardly together Cyber gangbangers, Internet gimmicks How did all my fans get replaced with critics? Went to sleep and woke up in a world full of limits And being humble is synonomous with being timid Niggas annoy me, so I frighten them They stalk and hunt me down, 'til I enlighten them And then they sex play me, sounding fruity When you call me bitch ass nigga Is that a female dog shaped booty? I don't understand ya'll niggas And I know ya'll don't understand me But if I have to clown ya'll niggas Just to light a little fire Well I guess that's just what it's gonna have to be Yah see, I don't comprehend ya'll suckas Opinionated, you're dumb and OG You couldn't keep up with the city So you moved out to the desert And you want to blame your drama on me Keep it Broken Down