EQUIPTO

EQUIPTO - Here to There lyrics

rate me

(feat. San Quinn)

Dialogue

[Equipto]

Maybe you can catch my next show

Whether its East or West coast

I show love all through the bay

Frisco, the O, San Jose

In LA, we off to the Beverly

Hennessy on ice, at the Embassy, Suites

San Lu', Santa Barbara, all in, San Diego with the Chargers

We goin farther, touchin down

Homies run rappin, rush around

We hit Denmark, Copenhagen

Couldn't wait to get back to the golden gate

To, Santa Cruz to rock at the Catalyst

To Princeland, off in Minneapolis

All through Oregon, parkin lot pimpin

Left Portland like Scottie Pippen

[San Quinn]

Said I slide out of Frisco to Kansas City

Missouri and Kansas the girls is scandalous

Shit is hot in Little Rock, Arkansas

I said the all get in, and the shit they talk

Then its down to Texas, Houston and Dallas

Where my blunts they roll the fattest

Hate the Cowboys, despise the Rockets

Like the country girls, cats smokin dope out they pockets

Hit New York like a Giant, the swings are back

No trust, no sleep, gotta bring my gat

Lookin for the king of rap, so I can take the crown

Then I slide to the next town

[Equipto]

It was hot on the beach in Florida

On the streets got a peach in Georgia

Across to Boston, then hit the Big Apple

Shop Bellview, was +Sleepless in Seattle+

In Vegas cracked and got lucky

Two Backwoods with my boy from Kentucky

Plane soarin, this New Orleans

5 in the morning, time for performin

Montana, bay grammar, Alabama

First rap show in Havana

Nothin but bammer, stamp the passport

At the Colonial, folks in Sacto

Tokyo, back to Japan

Got to be as worldwide as I can

I'm jet laggin, money in the bag

International with my rappin

[San Quinn]

Lookin for more dough, someone come try me

At the Pro Bowl, I'm out in Hawaii

(?) girls, I'm up on them girls

Tryin to put thangs in, take thong off girls

I can get a show with Louis in Idaho

Puff some real dro' before I go back to Spokane

And catch my plane to Chicago

They searchin, dogs sniffin through my cargo

Never move illegally, from there to Tennessee

Rollin up a Titan, sippin on some hennessey

It goes down, mo' brown in Cleveland

Ass round titties big gimme head this evenin

[Equipto]

From Yamagata to Yokohama

Suckas sound like Mary sayin no more drama

Indoja aroma its California

With females frontin off in Arizona

Its me and Quincy, off in Cincy

On a red eye flight and we high and tipsy

Mississippi and Carolina

From New Zealand all up through China

We land in London, its all on a fluke for real

And we chill in Brazil like Snoop

Proceed with caution, back to back shows in Austin

A wild response in Wisconsin

In Colorado where the groupies sweat us

Or the land down under with Gucci sweaters

In Delaware, I couldn't really care

I'ma set up my shop, from here to there

[San Quinn]

Like yeah, yeah, yeah

From here to there like yeah, yeah, yeah

We might go there yeah, yeah, yeah

From here to there like yeah, yeah, yeah

We might go there

Its Mr. Brook the menace crook

Wit my nigga quipto

You know how we do

Frisco g's, from here to over seas

From the golden gate to the frozen state

Like my pops say, we get money

We might touch down, out there in Australia

In the land down under

Get a little paper, from a young bitch

From out there in Australia ya dig

Or Philly, I meet ya in the Philippines

We in the Philippines wit guillotines

Bitch ya understand, yeah

Cuttin up the mothafucken razorblade

You know how we do

Wit the Nick Peace track, we stay slappin

And if we in your city right now

Put your hands in the air say yeah, say yeah, say yeah

Put your hands in the air and say yeah, say yeah, say yeah

And we out

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