In Traffic - Kam

Rise and shine, it’s a brand new day

They say: Awww it’s pour rainin, no way

Ain’t a cloud in the sky so I can’t wait

I gotta get dressed and skate

Traffic is callin', yes y’all and we skirts

To the swap meet for some white T-Shirts

Plus, I’ve just been paid

So let’s roll up to R.P. booth for a skin fade

And throw on the Triple-X as we exit

I gotta have that tight-around-the-neck shit

I’m about to check this naggin' guard

So we all mad doggin' and saggin' hard

Layback pulled his hoe card, I ain’t finna stop

For no wannabe robo rent-a-cop

Time to hop, so let’s get ghost

Hit the street lookin' neat, full tank

Let’s coast in traffic

Watchin' the cars go-by, nobody’s catchin' hoo-ride

Wanna test us I don’t know why

I’m in traffic

Now, I’m fresh out the chair

So what y’all wanna do?

We gotta go somewhere

'Cause I feel like givin' it up.

«FEEL LIKE GIVIN' UP»

Oh yeah;

One Time just barkin' like hounds

It’s too hot, left the parking lot bumpin' the sounds

Damn, a nigga can’t even kick it

Tried to frolic and got a Hydraulic ticket

I picked it up off the ground and skated

Court sent me a bill and I still ain’t paid it

Made it back to the tilt for a minute

Forgot the heat, black, now I’m back up in it

Because I gotta go get gas

And I’m already knowin' how long that shit last

At the pump like a sittin' duck

But that last ten cents pumpin' slow as fuck

Nah, I can’t get stuck out like that

'Cause fools out here no doubt might gat

The toy’s lookin' fat in its detail

Rounded up the boys and then we bailed, in traffic

So what’s really goin' on?

I got the rider hoppin' like a bunny, that’s money gone

Think it’s funny wrong, cause I ain’t one to jokes

So trip, as I dip on 100 spokes

To the city, y’all can’t understand it

Sounded just like the mothership landed

And it don’t quit, ('cause I got one more switch I can hit)

To get y’all tweakin

And sayin' that’s the fool that made «Every Single Weekend»

And other niggas don’t care

When I be in the cut sayin: 'So what, I see that nigga everywhere'

Then go and switch on the tube

And now they’re thinkin' I’m rich cause they see me with Ice Cube

But while they’re glued to them screens

I’m out rollin' the Chevy with heavy starch on my jeans

Dependin' on us, to hit y’all up while we’re bendin' corners

'Cause I’m known as a peacemaker, on the L.A. streets

Wakin' black people up over gangsta beats

I’m in traffic