Ha

I can't wait i like good food on my plate
I can't wait
Aiyyo it's time to raise the stage
And by the way lA city!
By the way i hold it down every day in LA

Don't start what you can't finish
Especially if you're not in shape you
Know a man with fitness
Bare witness, got my pop side from Venice
Reason why you can't find my
Cause I'm not listed don't get it twisted
The crew that I'm from is Likwit
Get a chance to see me
Live that's a hot ticket
Let you roam while I'm home
And I'm not with it
You can pop this shit watch
Me suck another critic that brother did it
Broke through with a new speak
That LA unicical Defari city stile technique
And I don't care what they say to me
I just knocked that real hip mate Joe P
Take it with me to the GRAVE
So much soul I'm feeling like Philip Bailey
God gave me a sound that you've never heard
Around the town I got to
Wattle every noun and verb
And that's my word

Communications makes me touch nations
Implication of my destiny's elevation
Complications when a man stops respiration
Blow to the throat fake hardcore imitations
High five touch fist for the black nation
My mother's maiden name is Kidd
Like that brother Jason
It's LA's own Billy get your heart racing
Like Xzibit to the youth on the foundation
Brown space man
Are you kidding man, my cheese is hidden
From the fans from up shit
Man you must be kidding
I'm starting to wonder now why
Would you even ask
Wanting to know how my circle circulate cash
You're too flash
You get smashed with this empty glass
I have to blast when you small talk, no class
Break God man my people we are enterprise
And goofy niggas definitely
We don't recognize

I can't wait (can't wait)
Banging this street i can't wait

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Writer(s): ANDREW MARK SERVAES, ANTHONY ALAN HOLLAND, JONATHAN GREEN, MILES THOMAS HESELTINE