Coming up from a sublevel known as the underground Kept it real and developed our own sound Didn’t listen to know one else but ourselves Next thing you know we’ve got records on the shelf
First things first we get people to listen Understand this we give them what they’re missing Where they come from? I don’t know But they stand in front of us and watch us glow
They’ll hear us Drop In !!
I’ve been to the east and I’m from the west I’ve rocked my songs and I represent People claim they’re down when I come around They wait for years just to hear our sounds No boast no brag about herb we don’t got I don’t want to hear shots I’m going back to Cali back to my spot Where the sun is shining and there’s lot’s to get got
Who’s gonna give it up! I’m not gonna give it up! When I bleed for my scene because it’s my dream You’re not gonna tell me I’m done Who’s gonna give it up! I’m not gonna give it up! When I stick to my guns and I’m still having fun You’re not gonna tell me I’m done!