[Intro: The Pharcyde]
Y'all gon' fiend like that, y'all
Now like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all (Check it)
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all
It's like this, y'all, it's like that, y'all (Check it out)
It's like brrrr, bicka, brrrr
Brrrr, brrrr
[Interlude: The Pharcyde]
Yo, somebody page Quinton?
Yo, what's up, money?
I'm just chillin', man, what's up?
Ah, coolin' out, yo, yo
Tryna get through this L.A. show
Word?
All kinda shit has been fucking up but it's alright, dude, you know what I'm saying, it's kinda cool
It's account of sleeping, money
Okay
Yo, but what I really wanna know is, you do that?
Yeah, I'll be there in about five seconds
Word, alright
Word up
[Quinton's on the Way]
[Interlude: The Pharcyde]
Guess what, guys?
Quinton's on his way (Way), Quinton's on his way (Way)
Quinton's on his way with another J and it's okay
(What's up? What's up?)
Everything's okay (Check it out, what?)
Quinton's on his way (Way), Quinton's on his way (Way)
Quinton's on his way with another J and it's okay
Everything's okay (Check it out, we gon' bust it likе this)
[Soul Flower (Remix)]
[Refrain: The Pharcyde]
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
[Verse 1: Bootie Brown]
People hear and wondеr and they wanna know how and why
But let me first introduce myself, I'm tagging name Romye
I'm 22 years of age, I ran across some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quits, it's back to water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I, hi, I better get by because my ally
Wanna flip that crazy shit while I go look for some Thai
[Bridge: The Pharcyde]
I need some zig-zags, zig-zags
I need some zig-zags
How I need those zig-zags (What?)
I need some zig-zags, zig-zags
How I love to get high
[Refrain: The Pharcyde]
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee (Eee) Ah (Ah) Ooh Ah Ah
Eee Ah Ooh Ah Ah
Eee Ah Ooh Ah Ah
[Verse 2: Imani, The Pharcyde]
Oh, what the heck (Heck)
Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track (Track)
It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact (Fact)
The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack (Wack)
But at this point there's no turning back
But to be exact, I've got more flavors than a bucket full of fruit
In '92 we take cash, '93 we take loot
The vinyl is delicious, I'm the nigga who's ambitious
Michael Ross is the genie giving us our wishes
One, I wanna just jam with your band
(Two) You gotta play it all across the land
(Tre) The plan is grab the ducats
And say "fuck it" to the critics, hey now
I was walking down the street bailin' to the beat
Phat beats in my head, tennis shoes on my feet
Nigga tried to flex, had to be smoked
So I shot him in the ass on the downstroke (What?)
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke (What?)
[Refrain: The Pharcyde]
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke (Yep)
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
Shot him in the ass on the downstroke
On the downstroke
[Outro: The Pharcyde]
A-check it out (One, two)
A-check it out (Check it out)
A-check it out (One, two)
Yeah, what the fuck is going on?
Yo, we having some technical difficulties, but I don't even give a fuck
I don't give a fuck, to tell you the truth
Yo, what's up, Mont?
Yo, check it out
