"Quarter Key" lyrics
(feat. Xzibit)
Ooowee
Espresso shot, 2 eggs with turkey bacon
Morning head my bitch in the bed, she said my desert is waiting
I knew how far I'd take it with determination
Any problem, face it
I don't leave it to interpretation
Gym routines, shakes with the whey protein
Changed my whole scene
I was youngin' serving dope fiends
Do my daily affirmations, morning meditation
She on a Californication in my foreign waiting
Watch as rocky as the appellations
You played yourself betting against me nigga, congratulations
No hesitation, my cut off game forever like an amputation
Test my patience draw that hammer like it's animation
Casa Azul of forty two, we running thru them chasers
Born a player me and ya bitch getting dinner later
See, ever since a minor I knew I would do it major
My ambition burning brighter than incinerators
Ooowee
Uh-huh, yeah
Well, all right
You never know who you're talking to, right?
Demrick Young (Ooowee)
I-I mean, the damnedest things happen, you know?
That's the nigga you gotta talk to now
I live amongst the Dapper Dan with the upper hand
Try to do me dirty, you heard me, I spend 100 grand
Turn your neighborhood into Vietnam, Afghanistan
Pat your pockets as long as it make a profit, stick to the plan
Starting from crumble, been humble from my beginnings
I lost it like my religion, Xzibit, I'm back to business
Mailbox money, calculate money by the minute
Take shit from me, I hunt you down, easily found
Fuck a critic
They never broke up a half a P (Nah)
And had a clientele to flip that to a quarter key
Then I re-upped with Snoop Dogg and Master P
Selling ghetto D, deeply rooted like a family tree
I'm sick of hearing shit niggas won't say in front of me
You want to see me come find me, I'm in the gunners seat
Agony in defeat, eliminate the weak
Protect your flesh and blood, and try to find some peace
Espresso shot, 2 eggs with turkey bacon
Morning head my bitch in the bed, she said my desert is waiting
I knew how far I'd take it with determination
Any problem, face it
I don't leave it to interpretation
Gym routines, shakes with the whey protein
Changed my whole scene
I was youngin' serving dope fiends
Do my daily affirmations, morning meditation
She on a Californication in my foreign waiting
Watch as rocky as the appellations
You played yourself betting against me nigga, congratulations
No hesitation, my cut off game forever like an amputation
Test my patience draw that hammer like it's animation
Casa Azul of forty two, we running thru them chasers
Born a player me and ya bitch getting dinner later
See, ever since a minor I knew I would do it major
My ambition burning brighter than incinerators
Ooowee
Uh-huh, yeah
Well, all right
You never know who you're talking to, right?
Demrick Young (Ooowee)
I-I mean, the damnedest things happen, you know?
That's the nigga you gotta talk to now
I live amongst the Dapper Dan with the upper hand
Try to do me dirty, you heard me, I spend 100 grand
Turn your neighborhood into Vietnam, Afghanistan
Pat your pockets as long as it make a profit, stick to the plan
Starting from crumble, been humble from my beginnings
I lost it like my religion, Xzibit, I'm back to business
Mailbox money, calculate money by the minute
Take shit from me, I hunt you down, easily found
Fuck a critic
They never broke up a half a P (Nah)
And had a clientele to flip that to a quarter key
Then I re-upped with Snoop Dogg and Master P
Selling ghetto D, deeply rooted like a family tree
I'm sick of hearing shit niggas won't say in front of me
You want to see me come find me, I'm in the gunners seat
Agony in defeat, eliminate the weak
Protect your flesh and blood, and try to find some peace
