[Intro]

Am I recording? Awww shit. Let's go! I.D., L.A., Oakland, c'mon!

[Verse One]

You heard it correctly

Your homie go heavy

Throw pennies at a cop car out of old Chevy's

So many, no friendly po-lice, no like

Joe is like, "Bambu" and I still don't know why

Oh well

I never gave a fraction of a fuck

They been trying to kill me since before I growed up

Hold up

So what?

Let me slow myself up

Before I untuck my shirt and unlace my Chucks

We thump where I come from, ladies throw hands and break glass

Bottles on the heads of they boyfriends

So I left, got a girlfriend straight from out the Sco

But later on, found out, she might hurt my ass too

But yo

I can't front like she ain't holding Bam' steady

But yo, I know if I slip I catch one in the belly

And then, I.D. and DJ Phatty might have to get me

Out of twenty stitch state in Frisco Emergency

But hey

[Interlude: Bambu talking]

I.D. man. I don't know what you was thinking when you made this. But I'm glad you was. Hey!

[Verse Two]

You heard it correctly

Buck Taylor go heavy

3000 dead soldiers, one broken half levee

I'm a tight [?] on a po-lice cruiser

But your wallet in the sky, let the po-lice shoot ya

Pushing into my third decade

But nah don't worry

[?]

Ready for when alphabet boys ready to come get me

Say I'm a threat to Homeland Security

I'm perty

Ugly

But damn can I rap

And I don't need nice diamonds to get girls to clap

I don't need a big gun to make rappers collapse

But I got a big gun if you prefer it like that

I do not live near a park where I can ride my bike

And whistle "Dixie" while I bat my lashes at my wife

Not I

I live where three gangs have to go to war

So I'm forced to be more yardcore right out of the door

But aye

[Interlude: Bambu talking]

Ha. I.D., Bambu. DJ Phatrick in here. What up Dat? All of Oakland is in here. Wnat up Bracy? Hey. Yo

[Verse Three]

You heard it correctly

DJ Phatty go heavy

Peace to the lesbian daughter of ahhh Dick Cheney

Enough dilly dally, Killa Cali's finest on deck

While the opposition position us to talk out of they neck

I'm a ooga booga to your American way of life

That'll change your life like Tron's roll dice

I might hold a grudge while holding my nuts

I throw down on The Wake Up Show every time I come up

I am a tad cocky

Take a beating like I'm Rocky

Probably never be as principled as Kiwi but obviously

I am me

And the reason that you bought this disc

Is to hear a Filipino on some wild out shit

I admit, I can be a little too much for the kids

But hey, Cat and Paloma can deal with that shit

Go 'head