Ab-Soul - Hollandaise

(Wait a minute)Same song, new danceSame song, new dance, hoHo (Wait a minute)Same song, new dance (Ayy)Same song, new dance, ho (Man, look)Get up off my dick, let me talk my shitLet me show 'em how I feel, for real (Real)These niggas ain't ill, they ain't got no skillThey ain't got no will, for real (Uh-uh)I was ten-and-two on CentralTryna make my dream come true (I was)Youngin from Del Amo tryna let y'all know just what we go through (Uh-huh)I was back-to-back at the bastard shack for a pack of BlacksTank wasn't on "F", as a matter of fact, it was half of half of that (That's fact)Stopped goin' to church, like, "What it's all worth?"What would Jesus do if he was in these shoes?If Johnny pull up, I'm fucked, I'm drunkHad Rossi in the trunk, I was off that Jesus juiceHad the passion of Christ, I ain't need a Jesus piece (Uh-uh)Just needed the people to believe in me (Yeah)I ain't need a AP to put my city on the M-A-P (Nah)Was a fade away from banging the ECCThe OG told me, "Stick to slingin' them ABCs" (Yeah)On the block, they done locked upLocked in, I ain't give a fuckGot it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance)Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho)(Yeah) On the block, they done locked upLocked in, I ain't give a fuck (Yeah)Got it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance)Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho)Get up off your assGo and get some cash, show 'em you mean business (Yeah)Go above and beyond, evolve, these niggas so primitiveLeft the murder scene, ain't leave no witnesses (Ugh)My name must be "Abraham—Lincoln," bitch, I'm innocent (Yeah, yeah)Ugh, life's too short, you should be gettin' it, ugh (Yeah)While the getting is good, if you knew better, you would (Ugh)Gotta go hard in the paintGotta night-ride when they call it a dayAll work, no play, crank up the ball and the chainDropped off on all you lames, y'all all in my wayAyy, they been afflicted by this, off topOn top of the injured list, sit 'em in intensives (Yeah)We knock 'em out like mama say, raisin' all of the stakes (Ugh)To win this shit, I, I been addicted, I need hollandaise (Yeah)On the block, they done locked upLocked in, I ain't give a fuckGot it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance)Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho)On the block, they done locked upLocked in, I ain't give a fuckGot it in while the getting was good (Same song, new dance)Ooh (Same song, new dance, ho)Yeah, ho (Wait a minute)Same song, new danceSame song, new dance, hoHo (Wait a minute)Same song, new danceSame song, new dance, hoHold up, I already told ya that I was conceivedIn Korea by Herbert the Third and LacreshaIt's no coincidence that I would grow up and blow upYou know that the flow is nuclearSince the moment of birth, I was chosenMy soul had a glow that was blinding them allThe gold in the dirt, the light in the darkThe gift and the curse, the right is the wrongSee 'fore I knew I would carry the crossMe and Dion had our clothes in reverseMemorizing Kris Kross songs and performing themThat was the originCouldn't come up with a stage name so he gave me hisSnap G, word to Tricky TLater I teamed up with Capital 3, El Capitan, and Capital CMight've sold you a white tee down at Magic DiskThat's where I was raisedHad a crib in it, bitch, I lived in it'Fore we burned 'em all, compact discsG-pops had me stuffing mixtapesTryna hit a lick, almost did a bidSteak on a plate, know I gotta eatGrandma made a name this bigThen it was Black Planet freestyle chat on a compact tryna get itAOL free trials on dial-up, millennials won't get itBattle mongers, grim reapers, A5 stay live, I'll never forget itMetasota had me on AIM, teaching me how to flip itStill got a cousin in Compton that was making beatsCreating waves with the soundI took it as a sign, got my book of rhymesGrabbed the mic and never put it downSoon as he hit record, I transformedI was now a god in man formI was no longer me, but much moreClose my eyes and I swear to GodI see fans in the stands demand an encoreStanding up with they hands upHenceforth, I stole the show, yoThe moment I open my eyes, I committedPun intended, I was soldWait for it, Soul!My nigga Herb O'Riley, haha!