Way O.G. - Mr. Knightowl, Kokane

Uh oh

Well, alright, y’all

Once again

All across the U.S.C., Compton, Watts, San Diego, California

Ew

This is how we hit 'em

With a hole in your back

Ew

You have

Three seconds to spare

One

And then comes the two to the three

A lot of people wanna know just who I be (What you do)

What they call me, they all wonder what my name is

And how a fool like me

Ended up in showbiz

It’s very simple, first, you gotta have a stylo (That's right)

Write your own rhymes and drop shit by the kilo

Friends that never had to come around me

They ask me how I been

They told me that I’m one bad Mexican

I’m knowin' that already

So you don’t have to tell me

Out of my face, boy, what you tryin' to sell me?

I got the game locked up like a hostage

And got you looking to the ground like an ostrich

I been doin' this rap shit about eleven

Rippin', tearin', competition scarin'

There’s not a fool bad enough to come and take mine

Test mine

You’ll get an automatic flat line

Chorus 1: Kokane

Oh, no, matter what I do

I’m a keep it real

I’m a keep it way O. G

And, you will never know

The suckers perpetrate

They can only hate on me

Cause, I’m a get mine

I’m a always shine

Always pack a nine on me

No, matter what I do

I’m a keep it real

I’m a keep it way O. G

I’m a keep it way O. G

Break: Kokane

I want a heina

Get in her vagina

I wanna tell the whole world that I’m dope (Whoo!)

Loco

It’s the homie Knightowl and the nigga Koko-loc

Can I let myself be known (Yes, you can)

That San Diego

From Pomona, we in the o-zone

You know, you know

I want the bomb, I want the G-funk

Or make my phone concut

Baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, baby

Oh, oh

Chorus 2: Kokane

Oh, no, matter what I do

I’m a keep it real

I’m a keep it way O. G

And, you will never know

Suckers perpetrate

They can only hate on me

Cause, I’m a get mine

I’m a always shine

Always pack a nine on me

And, I’m a keep it real

I’m a pack a steel

I’m a keep it way O. G

I got a new bunch of friends now

When they approach me

They shake my hand and tell me, «How you doin'

Mr. Knightowl

For you have got to be one of the greatest

Doin' funky shit that be movin' all the ladies»

I got 'em jockin'

There ain’t no stoppin'

Til the shit I drop, I’ll take it straight to the top

Lord have mercy on all my competition

There’s not a thug like me so full of ambition

I want it all

I’m a wrap it up and take it

Mess with the Noche, leave that ass butt naked

Stop swinging on my nuts, you ain’t Tarzan

I’m surrounded by creatures like a martian

So find somebody else to go and bother

I’ve done so many hoes, hun

I might be a father

And if you trip, yo, the scene might get ugly

I rush fools, tackle them like it’s rugby

Chorus 3: Kokane

Oh, no, matter what I do

I’m a keep it real

I’m a keep it way O. G

And, you will never know

Who will infiltrate

They can only hate on me

Cause, I’m a always shine

I’m a get mine

I’m a pack a nine on me

Cause, I’m a keep it real

I’m a pack a steel

I’m a keep it way O. G

You tell me

Gotta get this scratch

Knightowl

And Kokane

Mr. K

Knightowl on the prowl

Kokaloca

Alright

San Diego to Pomona

You know O.G.'s like us better drop them o-zones

Oh yeah

Oh oh

Dots on ya

Who in the hell let the tail up in hell

Pressure

Pressure

Believe in yourself

Go take the car and you kill yourself