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* Ha

[Chorus]
I can't wait
I like good food on my plate
I can't wait
Aiyyo it's time to raise the stage
And by the way
L.A. city!
By the way
I hold it down every day in L.A

[Verse One]
Don't start what you can't finish
Especially if you're not in shape you know a man with fitness
Bare witness, got my pop side from Venice
Reason why you can't find my cause I'm not listed
Don't get it twisted
The crew that I'm from is Likwit
Get a chance to see me live that's a hot ticket
Let you roam while I'm home and I'm not with it
You can pop this shit watch me suck another critic
That brother did it
Broke through with a new speak
That L.A. unicical Defari city stile technique
And I don't care what they say to me
I just knocked that real hip mate Joe P.
Take it with me to the G.R.A.V.E
So much soul I'm feeling like Philip Bailey
God gave me a sound that you've never heard
Around the town I got to wattle every noun and verb
And that's my word

[Chorus 2X]

[Verse Two]
Communications makes me touch nations
Implication of my destiny's elevation
Complications when a man stops respiration
Blow to the throat
Fake hardcore imitations
High five touch fist for the black nation
My mother's maiden name is Kidd like that brother Jason
It's L.A.'s own Billy get your heart racing
Like Xzibit to the youth on the foundation
Brown space man
Are you kidding man, my cheese is hidden
From the fans from up shit, man you must be kidding
I'm starting to wonder now why would you even ask
Wanting to know how my circle circulate cash
You're too flash
You get smashed with this empty glass
I have to blast when you small talk, no class
Break God man my people we are enterprise
And goofy niggaz definitely we don't recognize

[Chorus 4X]

[Scratching]
I can't wait (can't wait)
Banging this street
I can't wait
* Ha    [Chorus]  I can't wait  I like good food on my plate  I can't wait  Aiyyo it's time to raise the stage  And by the way  L.A. city!  By the way  I hold it down every day in L.A    [Verse One]  Don't start what you can't finish  Especially if you're not in shape you know a man with fitness  Bare witness, got my pop side from Venice  Reason why you can't find my cause I'm not listed  Don't get it twisted  The crew that I'm from is Likwit  Get a chance to see me live that's a hot ticket  Let you roam while I'm home and I'm not with it  You can pop this shit watch me suck another critic  That brother did it  Broke through with a new speak  That L.A. unicical Defari city stile technique  And I don't care what they say to me  I just knocked that real hip mate Joe P.  Take it with me to the G.R.A.V.E  So much soul I'm feeling like Philip Bailey  God gave me a sound that you've never heard  Around the town I got to wattle every noun and verb  And that's my word    [Chorus 2X]    [Verse Two]  Communications makes me touch nations  Implication of my destiny's elevation  Complications when a man stops respiration  Blow to the throat  Fake hardcore imitations  High five touch fist for the black nation  My mother's maiden name is Kidd like that brother Jason  It's L.A.'s own Billy get your heart racing  Like Xzibit to the youth on the foundation  Brown space man  Are you kidding man, my cheese is hidden  From the fans from up shit, man you must be kidding  I'm starting to wonder now why would you even ask  Wanting to know how my circle circulate cash  You're too flash  You get smashed with this empty glass  I have to blast when you small talk, no class  Break God man my people we are enterprise  And goofy niggaz definitely we don't recognize    [Chorus 4X]    [Scratching]  I can't wait (can't wait)  Banging this street  I can't wait