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