Listen to the Sound - Foesum

Well leave it up to me to come tight with mine

DJ Glaze one time with the bomb ass rhyme

Slidin' round the Beach with the West Coast sound

And if I see you on my team then I just might clown

325 with the chrome Anteras

Candy blue paint make them skirts wanna stare at me

As I dips around the way

And ya know it’s all good like them OGs say

Now I’m freestylin' to a brand new track

And it’s bumpin' like the back of a 83 Lac

But don’t get me in no twist

Because I never thought we’d ever see a day like this

T-Dubb's in a Fleetwood and ya can’t fade it

M’s in a six-fo' and it’s gold plated

From here on out its smooth sailin'

So let me bounce like Zapp and keep bellin'

Listen to the sound when we pass it around

As we buzz around the world with the West Coast sound

You can just clown or be down wit it

But I’m a keep bouncin' around wit it

Now I’m comin' in leanin', crawlin' and creepin'

Dippin' in the ride and I’m hoppin' when I’m leavin'

Layin' low, blowin' smoke out my nose

Got some gin in my lap and now I’m ready to roll

So I’m a make all you fools recognize me

Cuz I get more skirts between the sheets than the Isleys

And gettin' loaded is how we kick it

If ya down, come hang wit the sly, slick and wicked

Slappin' bones wit the homeys

Tossin' up forties, rollin' in a fo' with a skirt bumpin' oldies

Get my hustle on whenever ends one mo'

Dice in my pocket what they hittin' fo'

Hittin' ventures on the one time, can’t get caught up

Since that three strike rule got brought up

Head to the bud spot and pick up an ounce

And dip back to the hood, fool and I’m out

Here I come bouncin', slidin', glidin'

Headed to the front, Long Beach Eastside

Hop front and back, let me scoop up M

Cuz he’s sittin' in the park and he’s all bombed in

I’m feelin' kinda fine so you know what’s right

Layin' back bumpin' «Tonight's The Night»

So may I continue as the story unfolds

I love to see them skirts do the tootsie roll

With a hell of a body, no shame in the game

So hurry up and pass T-Dubb the Mary Jane

As I’m leanin' out the window of a droptop fo'

Sippin' Christian Brothers, Lina pour me some mo'

Dippin', flossin', creepin' and crawlin'

Feelin' like a real OG cuz we ballin'

Hit the switch now scrapes the ground

And that’s how I clown when I’m puttin' it down