(Double K)
Woke up feelinâ good so itâs thanks I give
I never been shot, I never did a bid
So I reckon itâs the right day, after Friday
So I call up my holmes (yeah man, what chu say?)
I told me we bout to have a barbeque
So pick up some ice and bring the chronic through
The homegirls down the street went to the swap meet
To get some more chicks theyâll be back at three
So we break out the bones and we be slappinâ em down
We got world wide (titties?) pumping surround sound
Itâs a lovely day and I feel like Bill Withers
Food stacked on the plate, mad lunch and dinner
The neighbourhoods chilled as the sun goes down
Niggas getting crazy and the game is crowned
For we all just laughinâ, eatinâ, coolinâ
Givinâ high fives talking âbout the old schoolinâ
Sippinâ EBâs til we score the blunts
I dedicate this song to the first of the month
We might wake up and try to do it again
Yo thatâs how it goes down, itâs the city Iâm in so-
You bring the beef and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the (lynx?) and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the wings and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the ladies and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
(Thes One)
At my crib I got three barbeques
One I keep upstairs for daily use
But downstairs pumping out eighty thousand BPUâs
Donât get it confused I bring the beef to you
(ay ay homie donât touch my grill) Got it under control
Flip meat like I flip beats cooked with salt
Only use the best ingredients available
Thatâs my word, youâre taking turns over Kingsbridge
Charcoal? going out like that
Tortillaâs and corn and we can all get fat
And if you want another plate, Iâll get you some more
Hey, the dogâll eat whatever meat falls on the floor
Empty handed you jack back to the store, if itâs shut
And donât bring back beer youâll only drink yourself
Then put a (laser?) in the cooler, making the switch
Then I see you drinking my Coopers, son of a bitch
Thatâs the oh-one-two but homie itâs all good
Itâs an L.A. thang and thatâs understood
Itâs the same olâ barebeque, but man itâs all good
Itâs just an L.A. thang and thatâs understood so-
You bring the beef and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the (lynx?) and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the wings and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
You bring the ladies and I bring the brew
Oh shit another barbeque
Oh shit another barbeque
Oh shit another barbeque
Hey why you always having so many barbeques man?
I mean itâs good an all but oh shit
Iâm sure you gonna have another one tomorrow, right, next week, week after that.
What, you gonna make a song about it or something?
Barbeque barbeque b-b-b-barbeque
B-b-barbeque bar-de-de-bar-de-de-barbeque
Yeah a b-b-barbeque
Oh shit another barbeque
Bar-de-de-bar-de-bang-de-bang
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