Matrix

Okay, yeah we fuckin' with it
It's D-Boy in the building
1908 shit
Okay, Wizzy, uh

Ay, y'all smokin' on the good
Got me feelin' good
Yeah, you know what it is
I be chillin' in the hood

Tryna do the right hood
Tryna do my thing
Tryna roll through the night
I be swingin' with my gang

Y'all don't understand
We been doin' California
Quick to run up on ya
Do it cuz I'm wanna

Smokin' marijuana
That's the whole clique, right
Y'all don't understand
How we do runnin' through the night

Till the day come up
Till the dawn
Don't understand
This is what it is

Let's get it on
Motherfuckers keep goin
But get it wrong
Get it right

Get it fucked up
But get it bomb
Boom
Shoot right through his little lint

Don't even understand
They so impotent
Listen what I get
Huh, huh

Literate
Motherfuckers know how we really get
Belligerent
Man, I really

Sincerely,
Do this shit
Ever since I was a little kid
At school and shit

Y'all, y'all don't understand
How we cool
Never underhand
The next man that speak

Lookin' a fool
This is what it is
Lookin' to the matrix
The red or the blue pill

I'm sittin' adjacent
We all in the same world
Fuck fakin' it
Till you makin' it

I'ma take this shit
Y'all like that
So give it right back
Everybody in the building

I know you love that
Throw your hands up
And throw your hands up
This is what it is

What the fuck
Get the math
Buck buck
To get down
Everybody get down

Know what it is
To spin rounds
Huh, understand
This is old school

Somethin' like a shell toe
So never know
Let's go
Mmm

Micro phone check
One, two, one, two
I run through the emcees
Like midnight rendezvous

Around 3 a.m
Yup, I spotted all my ave
At the a.m. p.m
A motherfuckin' wanna be them

Wouldn't wanna see them
Like that
Leave them up on the dust
And they don't understand

Cause it money I trust
Like that
And they don't understand how we do
I give it right back

Spit them out like
Regurgitated food
Peace



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Writer(s): Daniel Nunez
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