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DJ QUIK : Somethin' 4 Tha Mood lyrics

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DJ QUIK lyrics : "Somethin' 4 Tha Mood"

[DJ Quik]
This one goes out to my ^!$$%s
Cus we be havin to deal with these punk $$# (*##$es

Check this out

Hey (*##$ you remember me

It's mista DJ Quik from the Westside of the Tree
And you met me at 2000 where I'm brownin
That's where me and the PPC were just clownin

Doin what we had to do to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect

And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my (*##$ how you changed
I see you rubbin all on my dick and it's feelin kinda strange

Cus then you wouldn't even walk me around the block
But now your tryin to throw me that toe up @@#!
I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole

I gots to keep the P in it baby, mutha$#&@ you hoes
But open up wide if you given up head
Because, close mouths don't get fed

I'm talking to punk $$#, trick $$#, nuttin $$# (*##$es
What's the name of your perfume ?Vicious??
Hoes aint %#@!, aint gon' be, aint never will be

And I'ma make you feel bad that you $#&@ed me
So fast-forward tricks this is strictly for my dogs
Ballin like a mutha$#&@a ragtop hogs

And El Cos keep rollin to this gangsta %#@!
And when I'm feelin like being bothered with you (*##$es
I'm givin ya..


[Chorus]
Somethin 4 tha mood

Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin

What about my (*##$ on my lap?
(I'm givin ya.. )
Somethin 4 tha mood

Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin (ya know)

What about my (*##$ on my lap?

[DJ Quik]

Ah..
Now it's 5:15 and I'm thinking about ^!$$%s Playa Hamm
Mr. Shabby Bleu and Big Jam

Hamm's at Gina's so I hit him on my mobile
87 Sprint him so you know I gots to flow
Yo what's up ^!$$%


[Playa Hamm]
Yo same ol' playa

Got some tendas, meet me over at Gina's a little later
Hook it up mobbin through with D and a couple of half G's
So is you down for the skeaze?


[DJ Quik]
I'm on my way

Now the (*##$es at Gina's they all wanna see me
Put my telephone down for the LAPD
They passed me, I pass them, and they didn't even trip

Now I'm doin 55 over the Arlington Dip
In my Lex-o rollin got me feelin superior
With the funky white pearl and black leather interior

My ^!$$%s in my truck, we aint givin a $#&@
We carried a very face pace to 42nd place
Snoop Dogg blew it and headed back to the strip

In the left hand turnin lane ^!$$%s steppin on trick
Bust a right on Normande, the (*##$es blow for me
But I don't pay 'em no mind cus they come second to my homies

Hit the spot and bail but I don't step in the mud
Walk up in the living room where it's smellin like bud
In the kitchen where it aint no drinks but a gang a food

Ahh, let me pop the trunk cus I bought a little..

[Chorus]
Somethin 4 tha mood (Yeah)
Somethin to get you in the groove

So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap?
(I'm givin ya.. )
Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know)

Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap?


[DJ Quik]
Now I dips to the studio to listen to the hits
2nd II None workin on some brand new %#@!
And it's tighter that a mutha$#&@a got that swang
While Big J try to take a ^!$$% straight to Beighjing

But I pass on the bud, I mash on the brew
Genuine Draft for my mutha$#&@in crew
Tashe's chillin, China just trippin
Chris engineering and Bacon and George sippin
So listenin to this track makes you understand
Why ^!$$%s still can't $#&@ with the one-man band

Got my dark lokes clean with the P on my crown
And my black leather trench to the mutha$#&@in grown
And I'm faded, knowin I don't wanna drive drunk
In case I get jacked got my %#@! in the trunk
Now I might have been swerving but I made it to the tent
Just another day in the life of Quik
I'm givin ya..


[Chorus]
Somethin 4 tha mood
Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap?

(I'm givin ya.. )
Somethin 4 tha mood
Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap?
(And you know I got)

Somethin 4 tha mood
Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap?
(I'm givin ya.. )
Somethin 4 tha mood (Ya know baby)

Somethin to get you in the groove
So sip that cognac at get back
Cus that's just what I'm doin
What about my (*##$ on my lap? (And we up out)

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