The Appeal

[DJ Quik]

Comptown Gangstaville

Quik and Kurupt

Yeah, everybody was born with a brain

But nobody born with instructions to use it

[Kurupt]

The more I think about it I see

Nothing else can happen to me

The more I take a look and I saw

The more I watch, the more I’m involved

And every little step that I take

And every little move I could make

And every little move I could make

And every breath it take to escape

The more I try to get me some cheese

The more this niggas try to impeach

Cause slow away the games a speech

Its easy to give up than succeed

The more a nigga gaining speed

The more these niggas aiming at me

I still keep it D.P.G

Just a little piece of pie I deserve

Cause you don’t really wanna get served

I’m just trying to educate you with words

I’m just trying to hit the scoul with the birds

And make a billion off of head sticking nerds

Got me a plan to get this money with ease

Just me, DAB, and the Three’s

2 Mac 11’s a breeze

Plus the bomb as endo weed

The more I think about it I can see

Nothing else is troubling me

The more I think about it I saw

The more I watch the more I’m involved

[Chorus: Desiree Anderson]

The more I think about it

The more I wanna get involved

It shouldn’t be hard to do it

You gotta feel somebody, show ‘em it’s real

The less I work around it

The more my problems solved

I wouldn’t get too caught up in it

But it’s all I’m feelin’, and I’m so real an’

[DJ Quik]

Now what would a saint do?

Quiksta, this ain’t you

Avoid all these dirty girls who came here to take you

But I’m homosapien

I’m lovin’ what they be in

I’m trying to crash with them like the Zildjian or Sabian

Oh, you could park the temptation

No I can’t dawg she’s Asian

And she’s finer than Lacey Macey or Kimi Kardayshian

Fuck it, I’m crazy then

Fuck it, I’m crazy then, but look at the space I’m in

I’m in this room with three broads and a dude

And I’m getting all the attention

So I look rude

Cause it looks like I’m having too much fun

I look over at dude

He got that wrinkle in his brow

Here we go now

Am I gonna have to shoot this motha fucka?

Yeah, mind you I will, at some point, it’s real

And at this point I just gotta show suckas how I feel

I bailed out their garage and left with the broads

[Chorus: Desiree Anderson]

The more I think about it

The more I wanna get involved

It shouldn’t be hard to do it

You gotta feel somebody, show ‘em it’s real

The less I work around it

The more my problems solved

I wouldn’t get too caught up in it

But it’s all I’m feelin’, and I’m so real an’

[DJ Quik]

G1, you a fool for this rule, nigga