Jam & Spoon: Lovin' It

You know you love itHey, yea, yea[Verse 1]For the year 2001 the lows arousin'Count thousand you smileBut when ya see us ain't no smilin'We wildin' all through the surroundings at the showtimeRap before time, you weak niggas get no shine, no shineThe whole time we turn shows and turn hoes, turn hoesWe got hot shit to make these niggas burn flowsOnce is goes to the street then the word goesFrom the H strip to the Rack Rock and VirgoLock boys and turn hoes, know the scoopSo when ya see us in traffic make sure that you saluteMy crew produce for the lootLet's come and burn the roofSayin' we all a bunch of niggas comin' from livin' on the looseMy partner vibes shootin' hoops, I'm in the boothAnd it's the truth that my entourage will blow the roofYa better be fire proof or you will catchThis material flex and drop a bomb like the nextWe the next to get blessed with them million dollar checksSomething hittin' on the West, ya boss gettin' finesseWe flossin' flawless like beggettesCome correct or you get your ass handled by the best[Chorus x2]You know your lovin' itBetter, better get buggin' itLovin' thisWe put it down and keep it bubblin'Strugglin' lookin' back to see where we beenAnd each and every time lovin' it[Verse 2]Nothin' but ballers on this side in the 415It's time to cash checks accumulate dollars, won't settle for lessWe livin' restless, I'ma let the lyrical tech spitWe on the West bitch so come and test thisYou get the message plus my chest with the black vestI'm puttin' all type of ice on my checklistTill I'm out to Texas and touchin' down on Lex dubsScrubs around me quick to talk big and mean mugSupreme thugs from the directly outta CaliWhere police don't play and squares like to doubt meWe thuggin' it, ya make a move nigga duck quickSo fuck the dumb shit, the fast bread I'm lovin' it[Chorus x2][Verse 3]Nigga done let the Troopa in this bitchAnd I'm about to rip itBitches and niggas on my jock cause I'm a young nigga giftedI shifted the game from hustlin' to the rap with the get lowInstead upon the block in the mo boomin' yay-yoAnd can't no nigga tell me nothin' that I'm doin'Certified in the game and I'ma keep on pursuin'I be the best man standin' millionaire plannin'These hoes don't like me say I'm shiesty and demandin'Respect without my tech just my million dollar mouthpieceI'm representin' the West, North to South and EastI like my crease flooded, my rollie peck studdedTVs out the box and leave my dashboard guttedI love itYeah, yeah 2000 and 1 shit, ha haMy cousin the Troopa, uh in this bitchRepresentin' for the Gamblaz, it's real fearThis get low shit, you know you lovin' it[Chorus x2]Ooh, yeah you love itYou know you lovin' itYou know you love itCause I'm buggin itOh yeahYou love it, love it