I'm just riding, sliding
Let's take a little trip
CMG and K and we fits

To make a grip

Coming straight from out the old

So you know that we got
The funky track that's phat


But anyway, it's my time
So let me introduce
Special one first up

From the gangsta crew

Known as CCD with a title and a rep

It's quite apparent
Serving funky %#@! to keep you
Mother$#&@ers staring


Pump it up mack %#@! for your ears
Kick it loud and clear

Making hoes disappear

Hitting doughnuts in a tree sideways

To the next light triple gold thangs
And my %#@!'s tight


Five beat mobbing
Through in the town
Deuce tone gangsta flake

With the top down

Damn, this %#@!'s hitting hard in the trunk

Got me three wheel switching
On them (*##$es on the next block


Headed straight to the top
And as long as my
Skills pay the bills

I'm a never stop

Kicking that %#@! you love

Pass the dank and the drank
For the (*##$ to buzz


It's a ghetto thing
So I bring the ghetto swing
Hooking ^!$$%s like they came

When I do my thing

Five real G's mobbing on a mission

Check it, it's the funky expedition
That we call a little something to ride to


Expedition, funky expedition
Expedition, funky expedition...


Come and catch a thrill
With the super skill
Rhyme flowing daughter on the tack

With the neck to keep
Your speakers blowing
Riding with a gat in my lap

And the finger on a zap
Looking for some ^!$$%s in a Cadillac


Yeah, we on point
Rolling in a point
Special wanna CMG

Blazing up a joint

Keeping a steady pace in a car race

Siding on a strip with a grip
And an 8th in my glove case


Never leaving a trace
Believing the five-o's blind
Cause I'm $#&@ing conscious
Of these streets of mine


Rolling lit with the tinshed shallow
And I'll be back around the block
For ^!$$%s to drop tomorrow

From East Oak to the B town

Looking for a freak now
Where hella scratch to get at

Check it, CMG on a mission
To get with some ^!$$%s to

Ride on this funky expedition

Expedition, funky expedition
Expedition, funky expedition


Yeah, Conscious Daughters
All up in your trunk
Something to ride to
Feel that %#@!, yeah

Hey, yo, K, why don't you step up

And let that $$# know

Front hill boulevard
To bumpy $$# trip
Homies steady clowning
On the gas break dip


It's a conscious groove
Making all my daughters move
Rolling through the town
With the big bass boom

Let's get bigger on these
^!$$%s up the street

Jock 'em for a minute
Let 'em take us out to eat

But I concentrate on
All my ^!$$%s later
I flow to this %#@! cause
I'm special one, the greater


But it's this funky beat that
Got me gripping still like this
Come into my show
If you find, you may kiss

Don't mess with the bomb

I never stress no tension
Come kick it with the Daughters
As we take you on a funky expedition

Expedition, funky expedition
Expedition, funky expedition