(Donny Fontaine, Preston and Holly.
Hyper Crush, baby. Catch me in a pastel sweater vest on 29th and central
Reppin' west coast for life)
We're gonna keep it movin'
We turn these people stupid
We're gonna keep it movin'
Robots will unite the central downtown
Streetlights, get a taste of the real street life
Catch me in a plush Mercedes
Van Nuys, yeah San Fernando
In the valley off the handle
Roscoe's, chicken and waffles, uh
Yeah you know when the top goes
Citywalk, dance in the moonlight
In the water, man it's too tight, uh
Catch a fick at the arclight,
Hit the Roxy get in a bar fight
We're gonna keep it movin'
We turn these people stupid
We're gonna keep it movin'
Crushin' coasts all the time
Ancient cities, fuckin' slums
Southern Cali, come for fun
Catch me in a play Mercedes
I love to touch 'em ladies
Hyper Crush is fuckin' crazy
That one I dedicate to my dawgs
The valley, born and raised
That's my home, nothin' more to say
Bumpin' Tupac that's a classic
The Rose Bowl in Pasadena
The rose queen I had to meet her
USC, UCLA, CSUN, Cal State
Peace to the rest I forgot to say
Compton, put your hands up
Van Nuys just put your hands up
Hollywood put your hands up
Pacoima just put your hands up
The Valley put your hands up
West Wood just out your hands up
Palmdale put your hands up
San Fran just put your hands up
Oakland put your hands up
San Diego put your hands up
Sacramento put your hands up
New York just put your hands up
Chi Town put your hands up
Philadelph just put your hands up
Houston put your hands up
A.T.L. just put your hands up
New Orleans put your hands up
Everybody put your hands up
You guys know what greases are?
White trash with long greasy hair.
White trash with Mustangs and magic.