DJ Quik We Came 2 Play Lyrics

(feat. AMG & deBarge)

(Uhh uhh)

[DJ Quik]
Aiy, can you say gangsta s___? (Gangsta s___)
Say gangsta s___ (Gangsta s___)
Can you say gangsta s___? (Gangsta s___)
Say gangsta s___ (I ain't sayin no mo')

We bout to step up - and move on, y'know
We bout to step up - and move on, ha hah!
We bout to step up - and move on, y'know
We bout to step up, hmm..

Now I still be knockin b____es like it ain't s___ (it ain't s___)
Because I'm dynamic, I program it, and make a hit
Whether I'm in Dada jeans or c___e silk slacks
Flyness be the reason that my s___ cracks, cause
when I'm on the beats I'm f___in all y'all up (all y'all up)
Then I get up on the mic and scoop up all your mutts (all your mutts)
I make you so saditty b____es wanna shake y'all b___s
(shake y'all b___s) And you make you ballin n____z wanna grab your lux
Hangin with bangin n____z that bring the heat for real
And if you ain't gotta make a chip on my beats no deal
Cus I negotiate everything with no fuss (fuss!)
Spend 20 G's on my record, it's gold - plus (plus!)
f___in every competitor on the stage - up (up!)
Then I come to your city and get laid - up (up!)
Give it everything I got to stay paid - up (up!)
And if you feelin a n____ then say whaaat? (What!)

Hook: [James Debarge]
As we mooove toward the light
With broads on our right (broads on our right)
And haters to the left we part the way (we part the way)
Put aside our prestige (prestige)
We're really M-A-D (lit up)
From the cage to the stage we come to play

[DJ Quik] AMG let 'em know

[AMG]
Wit more bounce than a b-ball, me and Q see-saw
Thick or slim, I clown hoes wit a hee-haw
Relax, the Roley's real
Cartier tank, platinum and steel
I'll buzz up in the club, now I'm up in the hill
Headquarters, look at how we footin the bill
Crem de la crem, who you with? Baby girl him?!
Hop yo' a__ in the rag Jag, come to the gym
I ain't wit you fo' love, uh uh
Cause if I wasn't me, you'd probably be callin me a scrub
But you love the marble tubs, and the marble flo's
You'se a copper b____, tryin to be a platnum hoe
Head to toes, and dont nobody wear no Girbauds no mo'
Take that s___ back; baby have a six pack
I cant even say no more, where my d___ at?

[DJ Quik]
Ay.. we been doin this s___ since we was little boys
So don't even trip us n____, do your own s___

Gettin down for the crown ain't a puzzle for me
And you b____ n____z can't put a muzzle on me
Cus when I'm gone on the vodka and the grape juice
I make the world rock when I let a tape loose
They say ghetto n____z is desperate and we shiesty
But I turn down every celebrity b____ I see
Choppin game with my n____ Mr. AMG
And poppin dames in the coochie if it's F-A-T, fo' sho'

[AMG]
Tres-zero-cuatro, I got cho'
lady friends with new Mercedes mint (What?)
All five-double-oh's, watch these pretty toes
Hoes getint liquified (nut up) mystified (shut up)
Stick and slide, if I mince my ride (hey)
I'ma play you forever, wood and the leather
Me and DJ Q, and the rest of the crew
* (Quik and AMG, yeah it's plain to see)
We make G's like Donald T, b____!
* (We make G's like Donald T, b____!)

Hook: [James Debarge]
As we mooove toward the light(Oww!)
With broads on our right (with broads on our right)
And haters to the left we part the way (we part the way)
Put aside our prestige (oh yeah)
We're really M-A-D (we lit up)
From the cage to the stage (Quik and AMG)
we come to play (we come to play)

[DJ Quik] And play well

[AMG]
We come to play
How you gon' play without us baby?
We do our thing
10 years in the game
And ain't nuttin changed
Q, tell them how we feel, n____