One Nation P Mix Lyrics by Jay Worthy
(Feat. George Clinton, LNDN DRGS, YG, The Game)
Worldwide, west side, east side, better through the hood with pride.
It’s just me and Uncle George in the mothership, better known as the deuce, so we all off the party.
We just came to hang out, we ain’t starting shit, but if you want to act up, then we park your shit.
And if his hoe choose up, then I’ll knock the bitch.
I’ma stomp them feet, let me pop my gear.
Put the meat ropes all on the map.
Pulling up on D’s and switching in the rag, it’s the P, motherfucking capital.
Labels calling in for Death Jam the capital.
Worldwide, west side, east side, better through the hood with pride.
In my 50 burner, rubber doing donuts.
When I saw him chunk it up, I throw mine up.
Chey ride six fours, pack this bitch up with six hoes.
Rag top, no windows, park it up, then hop in the Benz hoe.
Chey ready that my kin folk, in the hills with them rich folk.
Yeah, bitches know how I be, expensive nigger, this dick ain’t cheap.
Bank rolls, that’s all I see, coochie hole, that’s all I need.
That’s all I trace, them 400 RIP nigger.
Let me hold 400.
Burgundy Impala with my shit in it, and you know I got a cock when I sit in it.
Hell no, you can’t get in it, cuz I’m bumped the fuck out.
They ain’t tell you that I’m ignorant?
I be coming through the hood with afro pick and my hair all drunk and belligerent.
Off a 40, smoking doody, down on one knee, shooting dice with the booties.
Stomped out my own homie over $25.
Y’all better start acting like you know me, cuz if I got to run to the trunk, I’m giving niggers nothing but the funk.
I don’t care if
You ready or not, here we come.
Getting down on the one which we believe in.
One nation under a groove, getting down just for the funk of it.
One nation and we’re on the move, nothing can stop us now.
One nation under a groove, getting down just for the funk of it.
One nation and we’re on the move, nothing can stop us now.
