Hubtouchablez

Geah (hey)<br>Hey<br>C.M.W in the house (rock on)<br>Hubtouchablez in the house (rock on)<br>Geah (hey)<br>Half Ounce in the house, hey<br>(Geah, c`mon, geah)<br><br>I dips around, sips around 2 o`clock<br>The hammer`s backjacked, cocked on the glock<br>Westward bound, stay down<br>To the fools that`s gon` bow<br>How you like us now?<br>Steady living by the trigger<br>I toss on nigga<br>Nuthin` on my ass but Tommy Hilfiger<br>Droppin` chronic by the pound<br>Who`s teachin` classes?<br>Bitches blowin all day with their naked-asses<br>Checks my spot, better yet, checks my knot<br>Jack to Jill, round the hill, I get the scrill`<br>Better pay me<br>I need the money, so I`m goin` crazy<br>Can I still kill it? You bet!<br>Words float from the tongue to get your panties wet<br>So hop yo` ass in the back seat, let`s roof<br>And stick your big ass out the sunroof<br><br>(chorus)<br><br>Hubtouchablez as we dips around<br>As we tips through your town straight puttin` it down<br>We them killin` muthafuckas with no regrets<br>Geah, hey<br><br>I puts it down `funky enough` like The D.O.C.<br>Maybe you can`t see, blind like Stevie<br>That`s sick, you blind and you just can`t see<br>You need to wear sun-glasses like D.M.C.<br>Cruise around in S.5. classes<br>Sippin` on D.P. in tall glasses<br>Bullet proof vest protects the chest, cause it ain`t wettin`<br>Call me Big Daddy Kane, ain`t no half steppin`<br>`Who`s got the props? Who`s got the props?`<br>The Hubtouchablez is in the house, it don`t stop<br>Get moves for that ass<br>Come smooth on that ass<br>But the girls be shaking that ass for the cash<br>Got `em hangin` loosely<br>Just introduced me<br>Now you tryin to juice me<br>Damn baby, I know ho`s got their heat<br>But back the fuck up and gimme 80 feet<br><br>(chorus)<br><br>Hubtouchablez as we dips around<br>As we tips through your town straight puttin` it down<br>We them killin` muthafuckas with no regrets<br>Leave your crew fucked up, don`t talk no shit<br>Hubtouchablez as we dips around<br>As we tips through your town straight puttin` it down<br>Leave you crew fucked up, we no regrets<br>We them killin` muthafuckas, want much respect<br><br>Hey, geah, hey, geah<br>Half Ounce in the house (rock on)<br>Geah<br><br>`Walk this way` cause it`s my way to swing<br>No playa hatin`, ain`t nuthin` but a Compton thang<br>Fucked up, now you lookin` silly<br>Body kinda chilly from the chrome milly<br>But milly couldn`t imitate it no more<br>Like P.E. yo bum rush the show!<br>In fact, like Goldie the Mack<br>"Take a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back"<br>Play a game of knick knack patty wack<br>Toss my sack out and watch it come right back<br>Fatten the pockets cause we got to have it on the daily<br>Me and my nigga Big Bird flossin` crazy<br>Girls to big lips, to big hips<br>Only get down for players with big chips<br>And we be`s the biggest playas to straight macs<br>Snaggin taggin redbones to ?????? blacks<br><br>Hey, geah<br>C.M.W. in the house, uh c`mon uh<br>Half Ounce in the house, geah c`mon<br>Y`know I`m sayin` straight paper chasin, got to get that greenery<br>Floss around geah, uh