Let the Record Show

Lyrics

[Verse 1, Double K] Let the record show, let your homies know We back like a troop jacket, no lackin' They're funky and true, passin' out heart attacks Attacks are from the West Coast King Tide season Hit times No.5, now I'm under palm trees in the Trees streaming and my mind's leaning I got an L.A. fit-in with some plans this evenin' Cool out, chill, relax, head to the beach Don't use the interstate, we headin' down the backstreets Takin' it all in, I ain't bustin' no more Imma let the record show, while you at the vinyl store The People's choice, the golden voice [?] Come in the rosebud, in the Rolls-Royce We let it flow, let yourself go, slow and low We let the record show [Verse 2, Thes One] Let the record show, we the original Criminal, funk under oath, defend the West Coast Most reputable squad, I post hard on the porch I wrote this rhyme off Coliseum, right by the coach Where they gentrified funk, and went control soul The home of homie, what the hell they say? Double K: Let's roll Drive-bys and drive-thrus, [?] I dodged a bullet to be here, but my sins are absolved Because L.A. don't give a damn, you're forgiven if you're livin' After all heads up, I seen a lot of stars fall A pot-hole in the 7-10, the traffic gets worse I made it out of Pedro straight slangin' this verse And we went around the world, but please Let the record show I put my seeds in L.A. and let the sunshine grow We went around the world, but please Let the record show We the original, that P-funk is criminal [Chorus, Double K and Thes One] Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals, on the dope tempo Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals, on the dope tempo Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals, on the dope tempo Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals, on the dope tempo [Verse 3, Double K and Thes One] [?], Janet, Jack the Ripper Drinkin' at the [?] outside joint [?] B-boy rollin', Los Angeles truly King & Normandie, The P we formin' The formula, D.O.C. styles for free Yo, Thes One! Thes One: What's up? What you got for me? Thes One: I got a rocket in my pocket, and some Comps to The Roxy. The funk unlocks the box to the back seat Stadium club dub, above that right field view, career long Like a Dodge [?], yo, chill! How to do the wave, [?] you stretch On some old school L.A. type shit like Fletch Post a plastic cup, then I take a little sip I'm upstairs at Philippe's eating turkey french dips, so... [Chorus, Double K and Thes One] Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals on the dope tempo Thes One: He said- Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals on the dope tempo Let the record show Let the ladies know We criminals on the dope tempo