Lyric Pacific Coast Remix
[Quik] Gotta keep it a secret (woo!)
[Luda] Ay man let me ask you somethin man
[Luda] You ever have one of them days where you felt like
[Luda] you mighta got rid of all the bad seeds in your life?
[Luda] Y knahmean like you just got your paycheck
[Luda] Paid off a car note or somethin
[Luda] Just jumped out the shower feelin fresh than a muh fucka
[Luda] Witcha good shoes on, y knahmtalkinbout?
[Quik] You mean like, paid off a Cadillac car note?
[Luda] Like a Cadillac, like you ready to throw a party
[Luda] Like call e rybody you know, don t even plan it, just do it
[Quik] In Compton we call that spur of the moment
[Luda] Well let s do it, spur of the moment, whattup?
[Ludacris]
Well you can bring the drinks a little mo my way
More I say, on another hot sunny Cali-for-nye day
Just touched down, called up my 8-1-8
fo a date with some other bust downs
And I cruised up the block, car losed up the top
I take the breeze, quick break the trees
Feel good as we flippin through the Robb Repo t
My baby momma ain t trippin on child suppo t
[DJ Quik]
Well my baby momma is, because she see havin kids
as a tool for gettin chips, that s with or without the dip
She told my lawyer she s a nurse but she can t spell school
Quite frankly she s a motherfuckin fool, idiot
Welcome to the city where you might see thangs
Like real threats, fake breasts, negativity hangs
over the city like a puppet string, pullin you up
You think they love you til the director yells cut
Now they packin you with ice and zippin you up
[Chorus]
It s on tonight, get licked, get gone tonight
[KJ] And for once, in my life, everything s gonna be, alright
G d up, my mind is freed up
[KJ] From the day, through the night, everything s gonna be, alright
[DJ Quik]
Now on Arabian Spruce, Seagram s bumpy and juice
We used to bag and then truce, we used to sag and get loose
Not the kind of cats that s out to steal your bag and your jewels
But we check your medication just to see if you cool
You can t be dyin on us, after you live off of hemp
We party hard, like Ludacris Kim and Shock and them
We in that sunshine state where the bomb-ass hen be
And hemp be the beats we flip thee and we pimps thee simply
[Ludacris]
So stay with me, and let s get tipsy
Rememberin the days on the block sippin whiskey
Runnin round grinnin, runnin round sinnin
Gettin lit, then I wonder why my head kept spinnin
But I m all grown up now, less throwin up now
Record blowed up, so my hood throwed up
Now let s break loose cause your boy s around
And tonight we gon celebrate bein alive, riiiiight
[Chorus]
[Ludacris]
It s just one of those days, without a care in the world
You ain t gotta look mean, I know you care for your girl
But she s lookin this way and I m gonna come get her
Fresh haircut, so I m feelin quite kipper
Can t nothin go wrong cause my strap s on my back
And if fools wanna scrap then my tool will attack
But forget the click-clack, ain t no need for the steel
Just a straight house party and some meat on the grill
[DJ Quik]
Now if it s Los Angeles, watch a boss handle biz
I ma put this on my kids, stupid it s an outfit
If you ain t been around the world keep yo mouth zipped
Or you ll be wonderin where yo house went
You see I m not normal and I m not a homo
I m mo apt to shoot a porno with you in cornrows
And call it "More Hoes: Volume 5, Volume 6"
And show em in the back of my truck, at the FreakNic
Trick, what chu workin with?
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
[Luda] Ay man let me ask you somethin man
[Luda] You ever have one of them days where you felt like
[Luda] you mighta got rid of all the bad seeds in your life?
[Luda] Y knahmean like you just got your paycheck
[Luda] Paid off a car note or somethin
[Luda] Just jumped out the shower feelin fresh than a muh fucka
[Luda] Witcha good shoes on, y knahmtalkinbout?
[Quik] You mean like, paid off a Cadillac car note?
[Luda] Like a Cadillac, like you ready to throw a party
[Luda] Like call e rybody you know, don t even plan it, just do it
[Quik] In Compton we call that spur of the moment
[Luda] Well let s do it, spur of the moment, whattup?
[Ludacris]
Well you can bring the drinks a little mo my way
More I say, on another hot sunny Cali-for-nye day
Just touched down, called up my 8-1-8
fo a date with some other bust downs
And I cruised up the block, car losed up the top
I take the breeze, quick break the trees
Feel good as we flippin through the Robb Repo t
My baby momma ain t trippin on child suppo t
[DJ Quik]
Well my baby momma is, because she see havin kids
as a tool for gettin chips, that s with or without the dip
She told my lawyer she s a nurse but she can t spell school
Quite frankly she s a motherfuckin fool, idiot
Welcome to the city where you might see thangs
Like real threats, fake breasts, negativity hangs
over the city like a puppet string, pullin you up
You think they love you til the director yells cut
Now they packin you with ice and zippin you up
[Chorus]
It s on tonight, get licked, get gone tonight
[KJ] And for once, in my life, everything s gonna be, alright
G d up, my mind is freed up
[KJ] From the day, through the night, everything s gonna be, alright
[DJ Quik]
Now on Arabian Spruce, Seagram s bumpy and juice
We used to bag and then truce, we used to sag and get loose
Not the kind of cats that s out to steal your bag and your jewels
But we check your medication just to see if you cool
You can t be dyin on us, after you live off of hemp
We party hard, like Ludacris Kim and Shock and them
We in that sunshine state where the bomb-ass hen be
And hemp be the beats we flip thee and we pimps thee simply
[Ludacris]
So stay with me, and let s get tipsy
Rememberin the days on the block sippin whiskey
Runnin round grinnin, runnin round sinnin
Gettin lit, then I wonder why my head kept spinnin
But I m all grown up now, less throwin up now
Record blowed up, so my hood throwed up
Now let s break loose cause your boy s around
And tonight we gon celebrate bein alive, riiiiight
[Chorus]
[Ludacris]
It s just one of those days, without a care in the world
You ain t gotta look mean, I know you care for your girl
But she s lookin this way and I m gonna come get her
Fresh haircut, so I m feelin quite kipper
Can t nothin go wrong cause my strap s on my back
And if fools wanna scrap then my tool will attack
But forget the click-clack, ain t no need for the steel
Just a straight house party and some meat on the grill
[DJ Quik]
Now if it s Los Angeles, watch a boss handle biz
I ma put this on my kids, stupid it s an outfit
If you ain t been around the world keep yo mouth zipped
Or you ll be wonderin where yo house went
You see I m not normal and I m not a homo
I m mo apt to shoot a porno with you in cornrows
And call it "More Hoes: Volume 5, Volume 6"
And show em in the back of my truck, at the FreakNic
Trick, what chu workin with?
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
