Artist: DJ Quik Album: Quik is the Name Song: Quik is the Name Typed by: dj.flash@pobox.com [DJ Quik] You wanna see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip well keep lookin, because the C-A-M-E-O track is cookin like a big ol pot of neckbones, we'll tend to fire up because a young brother like the Quik is gettin wired up You know my offbeat style is flowin all the while I'm showin suckers, they can't get none of this let alone some of this, I'm a musical genius And if you fuck with my roll {"Face, down, HUT HUT HUT HUT!"} I beat yo' ass as if uh we was playin Tecmo Bowl I'm a producer if a rhythm is dope I choose it and I hope you know I'd rather +BE+ dope than use it I was a Player in the Penthouse and now I'm uprooted A young scallion in them khaki suits and booted With a 40 in hand I'ma take a stand I'm lettin em know they can't fuck with the one man band And if a soft sucker wanna know who's to blame I let 'em know - Quik is the Name {*scratching and samples*} [DJ Quik] Now can we get back on the tip of the real unadulterated funk This beat is gettin funky just like a skunk And the funk is that I step with the style I show Let's blow these motherfuckin nimrods doin low What makes you think that you can even try to step to me? I hold the dice without six on the tea leaf I know you wanna win some go on and try your luck Punk, put your money on the floor and get bucked by a pro-fession-al, rhyme hoodlum Hoochies all over my tip because I screwed 'em One-time can't lock me up, cause I elude 'em And bubblegum rappers can't fade me cause I chewed 'em So suckers get at me I'm the "Q" in quotations and the C-P-T is the location I won't talk in riddles cause you don't need the strain on your brain To make it simple - Quik is the Name {*scratching and samples*} [DJ Quik] Yeah, I don't compare my rhyme styles to no gat cause to me that bullshit is SUPER wack I just remain plain and kick the facts bout how a nigga can't keep from gettin jacked You gotta hold your own at any cost cause if you don't boy you might get bossed and tossed by a sucker who claims he got more game than you Bein true is what you oughta do or you just might find some chrome pointed at your dome Think fast or you might not make it home See a nigga like myself ain't goin out like that because I found that it pays to pack a gat in the city where surival is a full-time job black and it ain't givin nuttin back The fo'-fo'll keep a motherfucker tame Behind the trigger yo, Quik is the Name {*scratching and samples*}