Ooh, you make my high come down   (Chico and Coolwadda)   Ooh, you make my high come down   (This from that sudden impact number 5)   (Wild in the motherfuckin' West comin' at ya real soon)   You make my high come all the way down   (That Chico and Coolwadda shit)   Ooh, you make my high come down   (For the homey DJ A.P.)      Hit the coast with a sudden impact   Royals in the eight-pack, zip in the zip-pack   Heat packed for the whole trip   Niggas don't emcee, they just say they do until I spit      Shit, get lifted with blunts, snap once   Pssh, limit the bounce like bad bungee jumps   Parallel on the hunt for the chips   Flash, make 'em walk with it pointed on ya hip      Fuck it though, that's me, who is you?   I'm down with Dirty Jerks and R.C. and A.P.   But who's you? [unverified] and [unverified] to the rest   Niggas seem to have a vendetta on the West      Serve ya Ghost Rider 'cause ya not versin'   The scouting report says hot person   So watch who you fuckin' with   You fuckin' up my high little bitch      Ooh, you make my high come down   Ooh, you make my high come down   You make my high come all the way down   Ooh, you make my high come down      Gotta slang this 'cause I'm a carry out my due   Chico hood's the chipper, chip with chrome buster   Fucked for pickin' up the phone   Brothers used to smoke that blunt      But now they choke that blunt   Like a boner back fuckin' bitches and hos [unverified]   See me in the breeze underneath the palm trees   Holla at you now please spit it from the throat      This West side neighborhood I'm a low   Now A.P. if you ever need some get back   Call me, I'll make sure it get back   Catch a flight, pssh catch 'em in the night      Parallel double barrels, smoke it right   In fact the impact gon' be sudden   Five times bloke all through his buttons   Please believe said trip you'll receive   An exit out the universe on me      Ooh, you make my high come down   Ooh, you make my high come down   You make my high come all the way down   Ooh, you make my high come down      My Bible wouldn't a been preached   I been the beast, I been the prey   Parallel park in here and get towed away   Stowed away in the back of the trunk where the tool be      Fools be actin' like I won't bust this uzi   Cool he proves me, over yonder   In that little white Honda Civic   They thought that street shit      Well, then I can get delirious   Let me know here, pivot post   Them chipper niggas end up close   I bust the uzi, you can bust one      Must've brought your high to get you on one   Chico so you know I'm on one   And when they scatter and roll   Hop out the cut with the pump shotgun      Just in case I got to come on y'all like eight minutes   Ride for the chips parallel 'til we finish   Rearrange rap with the rare raw flow   Not feelin' y'all bringin' down my hydro      Ooh, you make my high come down   Ooh, you make my high come down   You make my high come all the way down   Ooh, you make my high come down      Just hit the East side, fuckin' up the LBC   I don't associate with haters, my motherfuckin' gangstas be   Just hit the dope spot, just picked up some bomb-ass weed   Man I'll holla at you later, I'm about to hit these trees      As sure as my game is tight, just spotted a real dime piece   I thought my day could not be greater, that's about the time I peeped   There go Mister John-in-law all in my rear view   The next thing I heard was sirens, tell me what am I to do?      Ooh, you make my high come down   Ooh, you make my high come down   You make my high come all the way down   Ooh, you make my high come down