Texty: Voodoo Glow Skulls. Symbolic. Drop In.

Coming up from a sub level known as the underground
Kept it real and developed our own sound
Didn?t listen to know one else but ourselves
Next thing you know we?ve got records on the shelf

First things first, we get people to listen
Understand this, we give them what they?re missing
Where they come from? I don?t know
But they stand in front of us and watch us glow

They?ll hear us, drop in

I?ve been to the east and I?m from the west
I?ve rocked my songs and I represent
People claim they?re down when I come around
They wait for years just to hear our sounds

No boast no brag about herb we don?t got
I don?t want to hear shots
I?m going back to Cali back to my spot
Where the sun is shining and there?s lots to get got

Who?s gonna give it up, I?m not gonna give it up
When I bleed for my scene because it?s my dream
You?re not gonna tell me I?m done
Who?s gonna give it up, I?m not gonna give it up
When I stick to my guns and I?m still having fun
You?re not gonna tell me I?m done!

They?ll hear us, drop in