All hail to the West coast, I am the wizard The coast warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that shit come I 'bout today and this urban decay I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, did it flip-flop? Get whack and turn into
I don't know, is it a plot? I don't a fuck whether you love it or not all we got and if you throw it away You dumb as OJ, off a
In your Izod, the rap God What'chu gon' put up in iPod? Downloader, gon' do When your MC got to sue you?
he got to eat, ain't nothin' taboo Get ass beat by Erykah Badu 'Cause you wanna this good music Put me out of business, now you it
Tomorrow, don't you worry tomorrow That shit never This is very to swallow Get ass up, man your hand up on that throttle You better ride all day, all night you worry 'bout tomorrow
Tomorrow, I'ma my business But today, I'ma drink this 'Cause I might be a little quicker But today I'm just the old nigga
You that shit is still a day away Do yo' thang baby, put your on layaway everybody is Nostradamus Boy, don't you know that ain't promised?
To all the lil' Don't do a nigga like Isiah If you a bitch, please be like a hoe, you're not an angel
While you're 'bout your future Motherfucker come around the and shoot you Don'tcha get in neutral Put your shit in drive, while you alive 'cause
Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout That shit come This is very to swallow Get ass up, man Keep your up on that throttle I'ma ride all day, all night Don't you worry tomorrow
Tomorrow, shit never come I know it sounds strange but today is done I'm up in the Range when the strikes one y'all countin sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons
Up on my feet at the of the sun of the Gangster Nation We don't go to war, we go to the We rob from the rich and give to the
Hip-Hop, oh a bore Lettin' college motherfuckers run the front Fuck that, let's take it to the streets let Viacom dictate the heat
The nerve of them, I heard of them me about my urban spins And if I got a thousand of them I'm a MC accordin' to them, fuck that
Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow That shit come This is hard to swallow Get ass up, man Keep hand up on that throttle gon' ride all night, ride all night Don't you 'bout tomorrow
(All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard) This is hard to swallow (The West warlord, the future is today) your hand up on that throttle (Get your grind on, mayne, get your on, mayne) (Get grind on) Don't you 'bout tomorrow