Lay it On Back

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, gangsta's make the world go 'round I heard that's true Make things go up and down I heard that's true [Kurupt] I been through the full-court pressure stage The homies gave me a nine The first time I saw a gauge The first time I put my feet... Down solid mashin' on top of concrete Before all the ways of war, house and car doors felt the rays of war When life was simple as shit And we didn't give a fuck about a bitch, 1986 It's all about lic's, heat in the streets, trunks with the beats Bitches with biker shorts worn all tight Tryna get a pussy just worn all night Plus, you had to be a baller to get the baddest ho's Back in the days, 6-4, six trays Back in the days, Elco's, S-S's The best is where the west is niggas, don't test us [Chorus: DJ Lethal] Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? Just lay it on back (Hey) Do you wanna ride? [Fred Durst & Kurupt] Back in the days, where them laces were thick I was concerned with break dancin' and layin' some dick For whatever it's worth, I'm still doin' the smurf And I'm walkin' on this Earth, like I don't give a fuck And now I'm rollin' up in third gear (Third gear) With three dollar bills, three more minutes to kill Three more seconds to snap, three more bottles of beer And corrupt my lifestyle, so shut the fuck up And back the fuck up with that buck free style Nigga what freestyle, nigga? Walkin' on a razor blade Comin' through I got it made, posted up in the shade Comin' through to get paid, sunny California, baby I got subs in my trunk and it's bound to bump Straight smashin', hollerin' out, "What's up, Kurupt?" Wassup, I'm fillin' in my right mind, one to the head And I'm on the smash hollerin' out, "What's up, Fred?" [Chorus] [Nate Dogg] I don't give a fuck, so fuck what they say Nigga, won't you pass? Say pass the bombay Niggas they decide to ride and they ride Niggas they decide to lie and they die I can bust a fleet of ho's with my skills I can make them ho's bow down, pay my bills Can't think I can make them ho's convert to my will Wanna bet I'll turn them ho's into scrill' If you love a bitch, a bitch can drive you - crazy Anything a hooker do it won't - amaze me You better be up on your game homie 'cause - they be They may talk a lot of shit, but they can't - fade me If you hang around with suckers then you - may be... Another type of brotha I don't - want with me When you compensate with bustas you - confuse me 'Cause I'm tryna stay out the penitentiary [Chorus]