yo i ain t got no cash no money no funds no dividends how come all these people got so much money to spend while i m cruisin inside of my broken down honda accord wishin i had a dollar bill to throw up in the tank but obviously ridin on e s a deadly thing so i stepped to willie big lookin for pocket change he pulled out some champagne so happy to celebrate i was like nah man i need chips let s get it straight so right before i jetted he slapped me a couple of bucks i knew where i was headed for gasoline that s unleaded would the derelict regret it or is that the way they thought though i don t know i m cheap so i slid up into the arco two dollars and fifty six cents on twenty three exit off of winnetka to enter canoga p now everybody be bumpin and whippin the steering wheel to something that s undiscovered but quickly to be revealed and we rockin beats that s knockin yea ryu and tak and turn on the radio the wake up show what ninety two uh we hype when we true yo we are from a what style of beyond and we would like to rock for you and you rockin our radio station here in the san fernando valley at least thirty fatalities rockin our san fernando valley ryu sippin half a cup of decaf coffee with milk overlookin the valley smog like i m walkin on stilts in the basement of the los angeles basin waging war the weapons are chasin full scale invasions hit the floor when the saticoy and roscoe block proximity mines explode into a rhyme and alphanumeric time code now let me flip back into fly mode dollar dollar bill more like ninety nine cents for schlitz malt liquor forty ounce over the hill kickin freestyles stumblin words have you wonderin i ll rock your mic steal your spotlight and tan under it van nuys canoga northridge reseda renegade center stage steppin with the missile engaged it s simple and plain take away the gangs and all that mess what s left is hip hop at it s best but in the west it s the s o b eight one eight yes that be from out the derelict barracks redefining the mc let the phonograph spin where it stops nobody knows the code but if it flows let it flow if it does then it won t stop hah takbir ayo vin skully comin with the sick type juice headphones adjust the mic let loose wicked patterns of flowin when i m zonin move into a soothin poetic lunatic frenzy ricocheting inside a studio with the session me and ryu a combination in the umber pure impression so while they re lookin screwface skully is on the cubase and all their after talk gets packed in a little suitcase what you expected one oh one ventura eight eighteen winnetka exit ryu within the golden state line where fake guys get bit by the snake eyes spittin venomous sudden death with surprise by malicious skully tracks crushin all production wishes underground aquatics swimming with exotic fishes we raisin up the flag without a question or discussion so take winnetka exit for some fine tuning adjustment cause just when you thought that everything was thorough we came back to represent the los angeles borough 