Тональность: Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Ebm
You want to see a young brother
from the Compton tip check a grip
Ab
Well, keep lookin',
Ebm
because the C- A- M- E- O track is cookin'
Like a big ol' pot of neck bones,
we'll tend to fire up
Eb
Because a young brother like the
Ebm
Quik is gettin' wired up
You know my offbeat style
is flowin' all the while
I'm showin' suckers,
they can't get none of this
Let alone some of this,
I'm a musical genius
And if you fuck with my roll (face down,
hut, hut, hut, hut)
I beat your ass as if we was playin'
Tecmo Bowl
I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope,
I choose it
And I hope you know I'd rather
be dope than use it
I was a player in the Penthouse
and now I'm uprooted
A young scallion in them khaki
suits and booted
With a forty in hand I'm a take a stand
Ab
Ebm
I'm lettin' em know they can't
fuck with the one man band
And if a suck- sucker want to know
who's to blame
I let 'em know, Quik is the name
Verse 2
Ebm
Too quick, too quick
Too quick, too quick
DJ Quik
Verse 3
Ebm
Now can we get back on the tip
of the real unadulterated funk?
'Cause Quik is gettin'
funky just like a skunk
And the funk is that I step
with the style I show
Let's blow these motherfuckin'
nimrods doin' low
What makes you think that
you can even try to step to me?
I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf
I know you want to win, so
go on and try your luck
Punk, put your money on the
floor and get bucked
By a professional rhyme hoodlum
Hoochies all over my tip
because I screwed 'em
One- time can't lock me
up, cause I elude 'em
And bubblegum rappers can't
fade me cause I chewed 'em
So suckers get at me I'm the
"Q" in quotations
Abm
Ebm
And the C- P- T is the
location
I won't talk in riddles cause you don't
need the strain on your brain
To make it simple, Quik is the name
Verse 4
Ebm
Too quick, too quick
Too quick, too quick
Verse 5
DJ Quik
Ebm
Yeah, I won't compare my rhyme
styles to no gat
'Cause to me that bullshit is super wack
I just remain plain and kick
the facts
'Bout how a nigga can't keep
from gettin' jacked
You gotta hold your own at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy,
you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got
more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Or you just might find some chrome
pointed at your dome
Think fast or you might not make it home
See a nigga like myself
ain't goin out like that
Because I found that it
pays to pack a gat
In the city where surival is a full- time job,
black
And it ain't givin' nothin' back
The fo'- fo'll keep
a motherfucker tame
Verse 6
Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the name
Ebm
Too quick, too quick
Too quick, too quick
Outro 1
DJ Quik
Ebm
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