Bounce, Rock, Skate lyrics

[Intro]
Bounce, Rock, Skate
Bounce, Rock, Skate

[Verse 1: Cel, Kaydo & Gonzoe]
Is you down for a hoo-ride? n*gga what you think?
It's the evil side rider bumpin' Bounce, Rock, Skate
As we drinkin' off the same drink, puffin' off the same dank
Headin' fo' the sto' (cruisin'), think I ain't
As I face around the corner, should I kill it? (nah)
Somethin's gotta pop (f*ck it)
So I gots to grab my .40 Glock and I'm
Thinkin' to myself, "Damn why's my pockets empty?"
I'm off to get the first fool that dibs me
But now we back on a mission dog, n*gga heard it deep
Let me swoop Gonzoe, now we go gets the heat
Is you down n*gga? Fool don't sleep over thug and a creep
Light my blunt, hoppin' in the backseat

[Chorus]
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45)
Is you down for a hoo-ride, n*gga what you think?
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships)

[Verse 2: Gonzoe & Kaydo]
We parks the LTD, Cel slides me the heat
I'ma have to rob Bruce Lee from chopsticks to his feet
Give a f*ck about a chink as I step to the front (whatchu want?)
Won't you slide a mothaf*cka three blunts?
At once little Kaydo bails in the store (f*ck turnin' back)
The gauge is racked ready to blow, n*gga
Hit the floor and make no sudden escape
Fool don't move just break to the video tape, n*gga
Puttin' it down like three hogs, raised in the smog
Real life menaces, f*ck a Caine and O-dog
Pistols draw, so now what the chink gon' do?
Crack the safe or the end mothaf*cka (and it's the first two)
[Chorus]
Is you down for a hoo-ride? Fool, what you think?
It's the evil side rider bumpin' Bounce, Rock, Skate
Is you down for a hoo-ride? Fool, what you think?
It's the evil side rider bumpin' Bounce, Rock, Skate
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45)
Die mothaf*cka, die mothaf*cka, die
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships)

[Verse 3: Gonzoe & Kaydo]
We hit the corner store full of gang sh*t to flip
Everything from food stamps to potato chips, n*gga
I'm 'bouta get the bucket, hold up wait for me
Grab Cel while I go swing the LTD
I stole on his ass and bolt out, f*ck it
The homie said don't shoot him but I still shot him
I had to cause I was the last to hit the door
f*ck identification n*gga, it's the floor
Well still in order not to be captive
For pigs we runnin rampant so perhaps this way
Clockin' East, through the flow of traffic
Like it never happened was often what we hate
Everyday mothaf*cka in South Central, we do the same thing

[Chorus]
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45)
Die mothaf*cka, die mothaf*cka, die
(I've been robbin' mothaf*ckas since the slave ships)
[Outro: Gonzoe]
n*gga, can y'all f*ck with this?
Can y'all mothaf*ckas f*ck with this?
n*gga this is mothaf*ckin' Kausion, n*gga
Straight like that, who can f*ck with it?
You can f*ck with it n*gga
Get at me n*gga, we up in the S.C
All you gotta do is come, n*gga
We ain't hard to find, n*gga
That's mothaf*ckin' West Side, n*gga
That's how we drop that sh*t
n*gga, West Side!