[DJ Quik]   Yes, MGD is the beer for me   Ah, MGD is the beer for me (that's right)   MGD is the brew for me (that's right)      I'm the Q-to-the-U-to-the-I-to-the-K, okay?   Each day I play my way, that's the fly way   And I'm older than a motherfucker, but they still ask me   for my ID, when I buy MGD, feel me?   Cause I've got {?} in my family (uh-huh)   And I've got bitches that's finer than Vanity (hmm)   Plus I'm not living above my means (no) buying Rolexes and rings   Flossing cars that I can't afford, lovin these bitches and whores   You know, I never broke myself to see no ho   Never did time, never took no pride in bein cruised   Don't give a fuck about a pink slip, loose lips sink ships   Hundred miles at least, when I sign a new lease   I never, trick off my fanny with these bitches   You got to be clever, gots to keep yo' mind on your riches   And stop doin the things that keep you broke   And keepin niggaz names in yo' mouth you shouldn'tve spoke, no doubt I'm dope   In this game 8 years, some of my peers have moved on   I procede to succeed, I stay within my zone   I'm the baddest motherfucker, yet it's me that you despise   Look within yourself and find out why you wear that dumb disguise      [Chorus 2X: DJ Quik]   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   Now run and tell 'em what I'm all about      [Playa Hamm]   From the low bottoms, to the skies I got 'em open   On the scrotum they blowin like it's chronic, high hopin   The P never leaves, be conceivin 'em like intercourse   Up in somethin, keep 'em cummin, Playa Hamm be the source   of the force you now witness - and this is   just, another stone in the succession of the nutties I bust   The homies told me don't put no cut on it, keep it raw   If you want 'em bangin, P clique swangin down the shore   Tricks out here, tryin to make hits   Instead of makin it hard hittin, and perpetratin frauds when they spittin   The game is full of twisters and misters quick to do low   Victims of vendettas and busters infraredders you know   what type of forty it is, when in the presence   of the G's, pushin P's, players we be the essence   Fo' life, it's the JB and pimpin Carl   When LTD we havin it all, no doubt      [Chorus] - Playa Hamm instead of DJ Quik      [Suga Free]   Now I'ma tell ya STRAIGHT UP! One nigga planned on havin hands on   messin with what I stand on, but trick you fin' ta get ATE UP!   I, feel like {?} but this pimp ahead of me has {?}   To within an inner trace of the mind, disintergrates her kind like battery acid   You never got no money from a ho, or seen my {?} with some spokes   {?} buddy be somethin broke, I'm a pimp but you don't know   YOU BETTER STAND UP, now empty out your purse I told you   GET OUT I don't trust yo' ass, now throw yo' hands up   Take it to the bump-bump-be-ba-dump, haha   Brrrrrrrrrt, dip, gimme my chips! HahahahahaHAAAAAAAAA! Witchcraft   Now let me see what I can check you wit now   Excuse me baby but, didn't I look you in yo' eyes and tell you what you was?   Told you somebody sent you, but this here's what a pimp does   Ho what you cain't see me wit it? Why? Probably cause   I stay G'd up from the street up, and subject to make yo' trick go get it      [Chorus: Suga Free]   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   Now run and tell 'em what I'm all about   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) I got somethin for ya mouth   No doubt (no doubt) - somethin for ya mouth   Now let my name {?} like some dookie in yo' mouth      HAHAHAHA HAAAAAAAA! AHHHHHHHHHHH   DJ Quik, Hi-C, Tony Lane, stay in somethin   Playa Hamm, ohhh Bubba Brown   Clue Dog, Peter Gunz as well   El DeBarge what's up baby?   Ain't nuttin but a party up in here, yeah   See my fingernails done baby, ahh, watch how ya pants feel damp   Look out girl