Dis here's a Mo Swang production   So check it out as we rip it up   The way only we know how to do, baby   Straight up, for your neighborhood      In South Central, yeah   To my niggas in Compton, yeah   What up, off in Inglewood   And to my brothas in Watts, yeah      Where you at in Jordan Downs, yeah?   And to the ghettos everywhere, uh, yeah   We're gonna do it to ya   And it go a little somethin' like dis, check it out      I'm 'bouts to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here   Wild style R&B, Hip Hop   And all that other gangsta shit   So check it out as I rizip it up for ya      I made somethin' for the radio and 'Somethin' 4 Da Honeyz'   Somethin' for my neighborhood that made a little money   Now Monty is my name and you know I gets to it   Because I'm kinda fluid, so the Simmons to the Stewart      Stewart got the cash, I went and got equipment   I made some funky shit that you niggas can't get wit   Now Monty, why'd you do it, you're an R&B singer?   A real, stop, a real style is what I had to bring, uh      I'm not a gang banger and I don't buck buck   If niggas get to shootin', I'm the nigga that duck   I don't smoke indo, that's all because   I'm more than happy wit my contact buzz      Now this is how we do it, that's why I say   I did it my way, so just check it as I wreck it   And ya know that I'm bound   I'm comin' straight, strigity straight from the underground      Yeah and I'm straight rippin' this shit   But check it, I'm introducin' my mothafucka   Her name is Shaunta, so check it out as she rips shit   Yo, girl, where you at love?      What I flex is that shit that you wanna hear next is   The way I get busy, then I bring erections   And boom wit no car crash   Bang wit yo' ass fast like Miss Flash, sufferin' sucka-tash      I got you niggas fo' yo' cash flow and yes, I'm bashtro, uh   But don't make an ass of your crew   And what that bitch gonna do? Monty enslave that nigga   Then I take the otha two and smotha you      Not to your gravy, but to your [Incomprehensible]   When I was young, I couldn't drive a [Incomprehensible]   You niggas crave me, you must be crazy   The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin' dazy      You can't fade me, it's the dash   On to get paid and round up any competition, stomp her   For all you rambling the flexity rip?   Check it out Monty grips   'Cause me and Montell wrecks shit, yeah      Yo, yo, yo, this goin' out to all my niggas out there   Wassup P Double?   Yeah, straight up to no mercy, Percy   The nigga that give me the righteous fades in South Central      To all my niggas on Crenshaw, straight off in the hood   Everywhere in the United States and overseas   Japan and all that bullshit   Wherever, this mothafucka's goin' down   This one's for you baby      Yeah, nigga   Did you guys record that?      Montell, you big sexy, you go   You dressed like Big Bird though   Look like one of them old construction workers   But the boy can sing though, good thing he can sing