The Last Backwood (Outro) - King Chip, Chip Tha Ripper

Pleasant day

I don’t say Good Morning because

There’s nothing quite ‘bout so early in the day time

There’s nothing to be scared about

And it’s 6:30 am

All the way into 6:30 am again

It’s kind of an oxymoron, Good Morning

I can’t remember the last time I had some good morning

When at morning it’s usually bad, I used to got my

I used to got about two or three blunts

And I’m feeling low, I probably got one of them phone calls say my home boy got

killed

Back on the East Side in Cleveland

So now I’m here in California with my glasses on, man, this real low

Everything is real low, real cool you know

Thinking about my home boy man, thinking about

How far I’ve come

I had to get on that road, I had to get in that airplane man, I had to really

let them know

See when you’re a real king you’re bound to no noun, that means no bounds to

hold you down

That means you can

Live as you please around any town

One thing about King Chip

You know where I come from

I was talking about my home, way other night, I told ‘em it’s a good thing to

not know which way you gon' go

Just sit back and watch the moon

Stay passionate, stay active

I’m active on this backwoods man

I’m very active

I’m very active with your bitch

I’m very active at the motherfuckin' Beverly Wilshire Hotel

I’m very active at the Beverly Hills Hotel

I’m very active in LA County man

I’m very active in Cuyahoga County

I’m very active in the United States of America

Man I bet you can find somebody that knows some about some, anywhere

Right now what I want you to do is

I want you to roll all of it

See I know you tryna save the last little bitch you got to make two blunts

Hell you might even be tryna save ‘bout six hits

If you got the last little

You got the last little piece of shadder

You got the last little corner of wax

I want you to dab that right now man

I want you to dab your last

Now you take that down

You gotta breath deep baby but don’t breath too deep don’t hold it in

You got to blow that shit right the fuck out, Jack

Shout to everybody getting high on the East Side of Cleveland man

Shout to everybody smoking that good weed over there on St. Clair man

East Side, West Side

Live in the suburbs baby

I want y’all to come on out to California if you never been out to California

man

I think God put his place here for us to enjoy

But you know Cleveland is the best place you can be baby

I wanna give a big shout to Compton and Watts to all the Mexicans

You understand what I’m saying?

Clevelafornia

That’s where I live no matter where I’m at

In my mind