Speed

DJ Quik & AMG - Rap, G-Funk
Speed
2 Plays
Duration: 3:21
Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Quik] Yeah, a rough vocal for my locos, ha My nigga Hi-C, 2nd II None, ha, AMG [Verse 1: DJ Quik] And the Q-U, the new, you knew I could flip it To any particular groove, I came, okay now Check it if you wanna, but it's all in vain Because my game is still the same, perfection Feel me as I fill you in I never rode a pony, but I'm genuine So give me just a little bit of nicotine and the sticky green And I'ma hit her with the icky cream Boo-yow, I hit her on the neck with the wet And made the hooker jump without a safety net Hit the ground, break her back, get up and do it again 'Cause she can really take a shot on the chin (Woo) Caffeine, cappuccino, chase it with some NoDoz Up all night like the moon glows, searchin' for new hoes That really wanna follow my lead, indeed (Why?) And give a nigga just what I need [Chorus] When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most (Faster, guys) And I can rock a party from coast to coast (Faster) When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast [Verse 2: DJ Quik] The Q-U-I-K is the name I spell One hundred and twenty-four beats per minute I rock well Because I'm tight to the second power when I hit the liquor And I don't serve emcees, I serve dickers (Uh, uh, uh, woo) Bang-bang-boogie when I hit a shot of loogie (Hey) And a booger tried to put it on me (Uh) But I got vet moves to show her, I float it like Noah (Uh, hey) And I struck that thigh like a boa Constrictor when I dicked her down Now you feel just like a circus clown when I work this Jack of all trades, mastered a few Test these testes, one, two (Uh, one, two) Gettin' down with my nigga A-M to the G In the PM hookers wanna see him (Hey) Big cat callin', super fat ballin' Indeed, give us what we need (What?) [Chorus] When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most (Hey, ayy) And I can rock a party from coast to coast [Verse 3: AMG] Faster than the Concorde, on board, call me the pilot Baby better let me know she's excited In a Testarossa, sippin' mimosas Girls want me to sign posters International is the steelo Got hookers from Cancun to Rio Flyer than United, boy, don't even try it You can't buy it, got freaks at the Hyatt Hit the weed up then turn the speed up The booty from the back's the only way I eat up Quicker than Jackie Chan I stretch out the coochie like a rubber band She wanna be more than the average fan But the ho needs a job and a man and a retirement plan So, baby, don't cry the blues 'Cause I know a gang of hoes in your shoes [Chorus] 'Cause I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock a party from coast to coast When I'm on speed, I'm faster than most And I can rock it live from coast to coast, damn
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Credits
- Writers
- DJ Quik
- AMG
- Verdine White
- Maurice White