Dj Quik - Keep Tha 'P' In It lyrics

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[Guy 1]-Ay, ay ?? [Guy 2]-Ay man, what is it man? [G1]-Who own the record man? [G2]-Man, who the hell are you man? Walkin up on me lookin like you so broke, man, if it cost three cents to shit you'd have to throw up. You know who own the record. Man, why don't you sit your ignorant ass down, man, and listen. [Playa Hamm] (DJ Quik) So is it my turn again? (Yeah nigga it's yours) Oh I done kick a funky verse for the P-funk? (Of course) Well count down nigga to end for these fakers Bet we hit this time and we fade no takers Who thought the funk was despondent out the Westside Not be along for the ride (But it's only for the trees) That's right, so peep the shot And if I get it hot, baby I'ma rock the twat Cus aint no party like a party in the Penthouse suite And you know how we do it, baby, yo Tree So if the mack of the smack brings fear Them perpetrators right when they was cowards right from the very start Pretendin theys the ones that true But pimp who is they foolin? (Not me or you) Fools confused, thinking we's on a decline Cus we kicks the P's and tell 'em about the funk this time *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [2-Tone] Comin at that ass again it don't stop Bust a lean in yo 64 shift, take a hop to the top Where the hustlas hang out Endo remains to sprout; ?? knows what I'm talking about And gets host from my block to your neighborhood Tell 'em Quik when you know it's back to no good I wish you would, cus I'm true to this gangsta shit Now take a Tic Tac, and bust 'em like a hoe in the hood, bitch Took my endz ho They say it's never enough you know? I gots to have mo' But I'ma shake the spot infact I just jacked his trick and his fo' so I can crack-a-lack And straight P-funk anytime It's only right you peeped the rhyme, I got to take mine Check yo ass with the shit that stank Cus 2-Tone came to the game, aint a damn thang changed *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [Kam] It's the 1 to the 9 with the 9 to the 4 When I thought you knew the drill, but you still don't hear me though Kam and Watts up, from the grass roots No daisy duke shit, knockin crazy ass boots Nigga please, we kick it like G'z Puttin down work when I lurk don't even sneeze (Fuck the Goldies) That's just the Eastside way of getting chips When your raise up chillin with the dogs and the rips New cars get tagged, ridas get wrecked Niggas caps get peeled back, and chins get checked Don't expect no love, boy, no apology Kids aint fallin for yo child psychology In 9 and 4 mindin yo business is the best bitch Screamin 'Watts riot' we aint even made a mess yet Ya shouldn't speak with a weak heart You gots to finish everything you start And aint a damn thang changed *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [Hi-C] Now niggas transform like deceptive cons We'll slice your ass up like Jeffrey Don Quik drop bombs on the P-funk tip Even though a nigga rap you'll still get that ass whipped Please don't slip, aint a damn than changed Numb yo ass up like some nova cane Have you all fucked up like you smoked some loot Hi-C still sippin pussy like soup We got Kam, Hamm, New D, and Quik And me myself, mista big dick No I might not know which bitch that I want But I know on thing I *scratch* From ya speaker and not from ya ass Cus some of y'all bitches just wont take baths Hand picked niggas just can't me tang Cus we true to the game And aint a damn thang changed *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk *scratches* Nothing has changed, nothing has *scratches* gots to have the funk [2nd II None: Gangsta D] Can ya tell me? (Who that nigga flipped?) Goddamn muthafucka it's the Gangsta D Kickin shit for these niggas and all these bad necks Cus I got the dope shit for each and every set Next.. [2nd II None: KK] Up on line it's that black ass K I could never switch it for ya cus I'm still the same way Me and D can flip the shit kick down a funky flow We represent the (P-Funk) You know what its stand for [DJ Quik] Now back up in yo ass again it's mista Quik and I clown I got the shit that shake 'em down, break 'em down, take 'em down And now that I'm Chillin with niggas mista 2-Tone, 2nd II None, Playa Hamm and Kam well Goddamn Doin it like we do it, aint nuttin but trues to it Rollin with the funky 'P' I thought you knew it Cus it's nothin but the best For the trues from the West.. Side Cus aint nuttin changed and you know that's right [General Jeff] Yeah, this is General Jeff Bringin up the real Lettin ya know we representin with a all-start line up for that ass Peep this out We got Quik, 2nd II None, Hi-C, Playa Hamm, 2-Tone and that nigga Kam If that don't move your ass I don't know what will But no matter what, you gots to keep the P in it That's mandatory, baby, cus aint nuttin changed