A To The K (Live)

[Intro]

(Look, people, you heard it on the radio, you seen it on the TV show

A to the K?

A to the motherfuckin' Z)

[Chorus: B-Real]

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K

[Verse 1: B-Real]

One, life had begun for the roughneck kid

Who was gonna put putos in check

Eighteen G's for the green

Obscene, and it's for the time being

I'm pickin' nine, well, I'm out to get mine (To get mine)

And take my homies, by combined (We combine)

Next thing you know, jump in the six-four

Get out, cock the hammer, then kick down the door

[Chorus: B-Real]

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (The motherfuckin' K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K

[Verse 2: Sen Dog]

Then my homies from the east side headed eastbound

Lookin' for a pound all around town

Here comes a clown, I gotta hold my ground

Hear the slug comin', when it come, you fall down

Craziest sound, that's what you found

That's what you get when you fuck with the Brown

Dog Sen is comin' to the mound

Latino from Cypress rips this compound

Shit gets deep, fake nigga's gonna drown, what do you know?

(What go around come around)

Here for the pig and the punk hound

Hail to the king or you get crowned

Or better yet, I smoke you up like a fat jay

[Chorus: B-Real]

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (The motherfuckin' K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

(A to the motherfuckin' K)

[Bridge: B-Real & Sen Dog]

It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on

It's gonna be on, goin' on

It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on

It's gonna be on, goin' on

It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on

It's gonna be on, goin' on

It's gonna be on, it's gonna be on

It's gonna be on, goin' on

[Verse 3: B-Real]

You better give me that weed, fool, and all your loot too

I got my homies in the back and the front for your crew

Loaded and cocked for any hard rock

I'm takin' the weed, and takin' over your spot

Keep your face down as I take your pound

Please don't let me see nobody get up, just hug the ground

Let's not make a sound

As I get out the door headed eastbound

But why did the fools try to act brave? (Try to act brave?)

A clip from the nine equals six in the grave

[Chorus: B-Real]

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (The motherfuckin' K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K (A to the K)

A to the motherfuckin' K, homeboy

A to the motherfuckin' K

[Orchestral Outro]

A to the motherfuckin' K

Thank you so much

Its a new life for these songs thanks to these people back here

New life

Thank you, Troy

Thank you