pull the rag off the 6 4 hit the switch show the whole world how it go the game is back the aftermath chain is gone the d s is chrome the frame is black so watch it lift up til the lowrider bounce and break and knock both of the screws out the license plate so let the games begin these other rappers so far behind me they could taste my rims let the whole turn as the dayton spin it ain t been this much drama since i first heard eminem in da club poppin like m m s call it dre day we celebratin bring a friend bottles on me tell the waiter to order another round and put that cheap hypnotiq down put your cris up if you feel the same way who got a mill switches everybody if i could fit the whole hood in the club hop in the lowrider long as it got speakers in the back i turn into a strip club call it a lap dance when the 6 4 bounce that if i can fit the whole world in the club tell the dj to bang my hits me on that west coast tip pop bottles and twist up roll up everythin in a bag get a call it aftermath somebody tell me where the drinks at where the freaks at you lovin on the first night meet me in the back i got a pound of sticky and a gang of move you know who they came to see the protg of the d r e take a picture with him and you gotta touch me then you gotta touch busta can t touch eve got somethin on my waist say you can t touch eve that s my gangsta chick and like crips and bloods we in the club on some gangsta tip so homie twist up light another dub everybody high ain t nobody fightin in the club ain t nuthin but a g thang baby it s a g thang bounce like you got hydraulics in your g string i m with a different chick seven days a week hit the switch watch it bounce like a scott storch beat if i could fit the whole hood in the club hop in the lowrider long as it got speakers in the back i turn into a strip club call it a lap dance when the 6 4 bounce that if i can fit the whole world in the club tell the dj to bang my hits me on that west coast tip pop bottles and twist up roll up everythin in a bag get a call it aftermath they thought i wasn t comin back look at me now hoppin out the same cherry 6 4 with the red rag top down i m the game homie call your girl she ain t home she with game homie remember that dre you passed me the torch i lit the with it now the world is my ashtray ridin three wheel motion til the scrapes turn sunset into a daytona drag race now watch it bounce hit the switch let it bounce til the police shut the strip down when you hit the club tell em you came with me we gon twist up in the v i p it s a new day and if you ever knew dre then homie you would say i was the new dre same impala different strokes same just a different smoke if i could fit the whole hood in the club hop in the lowrider long as it got speakers in the back i turn into a strip club call it a lap dance when the 6 4 bounce that if i can fit the whole world in the club tell the dj to bang my hits me on that west coast tip pop bottles and twist up roll up everythin in a bag get a call it aftermath