[Montell] 

Dis here's a Mo Swang production 

So check it out as we rip it up 

The way only we know how to do baby 

Straight up, for your neighborhood 

In South Central, yeah 

To my niggas in Compton, yeah 

What up, off in Inglewood

And to my brothas in Watts, yeah 

Where you at in Jordan Downs? yeah 

And to the ghettos everywhere, uh, yeah 

We're gonna do it to ya 

And it go a little somethin' like dis 

Check it out 

I'm bouts to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here 

Wild style R and B, Hip-Hop 

And all that other gangsta shit 

So check it out as I rizip it up for ya 



I made somethin for the radio and Somethin' 4 Da Honeyz 

Somethin for my neighborhood that made a little money 

Now Monty is my name, and you know I gets to it 

Because I'm kinda fluid, so the Simmons to the Stewart 

Now Stewart got the cash, I went and got equipment 

I made some funky shit that you niggas can't get wit 

"Now Monty, why'd you do it? You're an R and B singer" 

For real, stop, a real style is what I had to bring-uh 

I'm not a gang banger and I don't buck buck 

If niggas get to shootin', I'm the nigga that duck 

I don't smoke indo, that's all because 

I'm more than happy wit my contact buzz 

Now this is how we do it, that's why I say 

I did it my way 

So just check it as I wreck it 

And ya know that I'm bound 

I'm comin' straight, (strigity-)straight from the underground 



Yeah 

And I'm straight rippin' this shit 

But check it 

I'm introducin' my mothafucka 

Her name is Shaunta 

So check it out as she rips shit 

Yo, girl 

Where you at love? 



[Shaunta] 

What I flex is that shit that you wanna hear next is 

The way I get busy, then I bring erections 

And BOOM wit no car crash 

BANG wit yo' ass fast like Miss Flash 

Sufferin' sucka-tash 

I got you niggas fo' yo' cash flow 

And yes, I'm bashtro, UH! 

But don't make an ass... 

Of your crew

And what that bitch gonna do? 

Monty enslave that nigga, then I take the otha two & smotha you 

Not to your gravy, but to your ? 

When I was young, I couldn't drive a BM ?

You niggas crave me 

You must be crazy 

The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin' dazy 

You can't fade me, it's the dash

On to get paid and round up any competition, stomp her

For all you ?rambling flexity rip? 

Check it out Monty grips 

'Cause me and Montell wrecks shit 

Yeah 



[Montell] 

Yo, yo, yo, this goin' out to all my niggas out there 

Wassup P-Double? 

Yeah, straight up to No Mercy Percy

The nigga that give me the righteous fades in South Central

To all my niggas on Crenshaw, straight off in the hood 

Everywhere in the United States and overseas 

Japan and all that bullshit 

Wherever, this mothafucka's goin' down 

This one's for you baby

(DJ West) 



[Shaunta] 

Yeah, nigga

Did you guys record that? 



(Outro-lude) 

Montell, you big sexy 

You go 

You dressed like Big Bird though 

Look like one of them old construction workers

But the boy can sing though

Good thing he can sing!