What You Came Here For

Yeah Toochie Loc Toochie Loc Toochie Loc
Oh my goodness, bounce bounce bounce, it's the incredible Toochie Loc

Back one more gain
This time for the 04 baby straight up, man, peep this

Look here, dog. I'm out the door with it easily. I flow with it
I see something that I want to have, then I go get it

Then act like a fool with it, light something, and hit it
Pass it to me, and we'll do that until we get through with it
You feel that beat thumping and that bass pumping

I think it's time we got this mufucka jumping
Gone head, get ya party on, and let yourself go
If you ain't on the damn floor, then what did you come here for?

I know yall like the way that I spit and want it, all going to get it

Blow the joint up like I dropped a damn bomb in it
You know me, maybe still that same
Old G that brings pain bangs on brains

Toochie Loc, it's official
Let's not make this such an issue
Get out of the way of the homes I'm on now

I'm trying to sit on a mountain of dough
Work it, Shawty. Let me see you make it bounce on the floor. Come on

Can you feel it? Can you feel what I'm saying?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?

Can yall here, Mayne, tell me, can you feel me, Mayne?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?

I enter this game with two things on my mind
Get my ass to the top and never fall behind
Just ball and blind them all with the shine

Lose myself in the music
This is for everybody who thought I couldn't do it
Between the jail time and prayer time, I found salvation

I apologize for keeping all my fans waiting
And in spite of the hateful man, I still did it
Now gone, admit fool, this kid is sick with it, dude

Spank asses like we are still in grade school
Instead of getting you after school, now I get you in the booth

I used to break the law, but hey, now I'm breaking beats
With sick flow, that's for sure to turn up the heat

I ain't sending off any more demos; now I'm doing demos
Demonstrating for those how flow is supposed to go

Who do you know that can flip it?
Twist it, then spit it
Say a book worth of shit and do it all in one sentence

Can you feel it? Can you feel what I'm saying?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?

Can yall here, Mayne, tell me, can you feel me, Mayne?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?

Listen, understand it, damn it
I came to do damage
And everything that you all believe in, I'm about to dismantle

So what is it that you boys can't handle?
I flowed on for eons
Fluorescent like neon, so peons be gone
I get love for the art form I show naked when I wreck it
Expose my soul to the whole globe, and just hope they respect it

Look at me. I'm the type of killa to get buck with it
The kind that suckas like you don't like
Because you can't funk with it, huh?

But you ain't got to like Toochie Loc, man
But you have to respect the flow
Listen though, I'm all pro blue chip first round pick
I'm a veteran; you can tell it in every rhyme that I spit

Drop bombs and let concussions rain throughout the block
They found out Loc was off lock. Look how fast these boys flip-flopped
Got'em hustling studio time. I'm back on the grind
Huh, not even time can dull my shine; now bounce with me

Can you feel it? Can you feel what I'm saying?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?

Can yall here, Mayne, tell me, can you feel me, Mayne?
That's all I want to know
Uh, well, get your ass on the floor
And won't you show me what you came here for?