What, what, what, what? To all my niggas and females   That don't give a mad ass fuck, give a fuck at your shit   Get your shit 'cause we ride tonight, any questions?   We just against y'all oppressors, so all you house niggers   Stay in the motherfucking house   'Cause y'all ain't got no business outside anyway      E 40, Ice Cube and Jayo Felony   E 40, Ice Cube on my 619 doing my work   The Super Bowl was at San Diego   Sitting back with Felony, Jayo      I ride high speed and shoot-outs with the fedder   25 worth of ledda, nicknamed Bambayona   Belted like the rifleman, call me Chuck O'Conner      Gliding, heading towards Mexico sliding with an empty bottle of X.O.   Riding dept play for kept find out where they slept   Scotch taped to the neck, slid on out like a vet   Big old gigantic West Coast niggas tripping on they set      Under buckets, new toys, looking out for the Elroys   Decoys, D-boys, searching for destroys   Cocaine for the bitch made heart pumping cool-aid   Sorrow but Simple Simon ass niggas that call theyselves timin'      Dictionary rhymin', Princess Kadymin   Pay me no mind and 25 worth a day grinding   Clockwork, all about my dirt calls   DJ your party 'cause I got scratch like Red Alert      We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me   Hold me down and arrest me causing me problems and stress me   Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?   Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?      We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me   Hold me down and arrest me causing me problems and stress me   Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?   Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?      Picture about me rolling through the country   With a spaceship on gold D's taking over the world   Scooping up violator parolees, smoking hash and chronic   And I'm looking locked out in my chucks      Cube right behind me, throwing west side up   Not giving a feez-nuck, what? I'm crushing my competition   And you'll soon find out if you're dissing, come along   From the bay to the SD, we stay on a mission   My destination in this game is to have the whole world love me      From geri-curl and go-tee and have them stop the Old E   My 3 wheels and my G's and you're supposed to check out my melody   Trying to get a salary, hoe, give me celery, fool, I'm Jayo Felony   Never stay hungry like my thugs and my hustlers      Throwing high signing and I'm touching ya   Put 'em in my zone and my mold   When I explode, no time to reload   From yo God to word up, Loc, we got it sewed      With the E and the W, slanging them over the boulder shoulders   Much love to the north and the south   Let's take this over, navigators and Range Rovers, don't test me   Don't test me, nigga, don't test me   [Incomprehensible], biatch      Ice Cube forever, bigger and deffer, fuck the oppressor   Possessor of a mini 14 behind my dresser   Faze one, blaze one, the representation of my nation   It's Jay one on the spray gun springing leaks   In your physique, got nines on you as we speak      Laughing loud as we eat, you fucking geek in a wire   Test the fire attire that ass, go through the broken glass   Niggas mash and ask, I'm the last emperor   The temperature heated remain undefeated      We waited, we greeted by the motherfucking law   In the south they say, "Get out the fucking car"   It's raw, E-40's lyrics fucking caviar, I believe these dirty pigs   Know who we are, if they pull something start dumping   Don't say nothing and if they show it on real TV, my niggas love it      We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me   Hold me down and arrest me causing me problems and stress me   Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?   Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?      We just against y'all oppressors, so don't try to oppress me   Hold me down and arrest me causing me problems and stress me   Why these punks wanna test me? Why these punks wanna test me?   Why these jealous motherfuckers wanna stress me and test me?      See, there, it is there, so be it and you better know it   E-40, Fonzarelli aka Charlie Hustle, that nigga Ice Cube   And my big potna out the San Die, San Die, San Di-leggo   My motherfucking eggo bitch, Jayo Felony   We slide out in a luxurious ass Winnebago, Winnebago   Biatch, perkin' up in this hoe, nigga