[Verse 1: Himself]

Every time I leave the crib you may think I'm pissed off

But I'm just thinking about these tapes and this weed I need to get off

I love rapping

I love it when a fan tells me that I was snapping

This is NT-Dub gang

Fool, ain't shit changed, and it won't

So when I get the fame don't look at me strange

Hanging around the same spots

Seeing the same homeboys

Being harassed by the same cops

When will it stop?

[Verse 2: Murs]

Probably never, but whatever

I'mma have some fun

So won't you do the same and just grab someone

And tell em that you love them while they're here

Because, we're gone

This is like the last song

So play it again, crack a brew and grab your bong

Just like the first time, but now sing along

So come on

Yes you!

In the car with your friends

Netherworlds is the...

I think I said it again

[Verse 3: Anacron]

We're gonna meet Britney Spears

When this album here drops

And I'll take her to the Grammys

Then I'll beat 'em till it pops

Socking, knock some teeth out

I'm down for the gang

I'm old as hell though, so I be trying not to bang

On them thangs

All about making scratch

And having a good time with the homies as I catch

Sun rays and good vibes when I get back to LA

Birthplace of the Netherworlds

Him, Murs and A

Droppin' hits since ninety tre

(all day)

[Outro]

Ha, ha, yeahhh!

Ayo DJ stop that beat for me, stop that beat

Yo, my man said he ain't trying to bang!

He trying to come with that Netherworlds shit

You know what I'm saying?

Yo, that shit I be playing at my joints and motherfuckers shoot the place up

You Know what I'm sayin? Yeahhh