You're Everything

[Intro: Ice Cube]

Shouts out to my sons

You know what I mean

O.M.G., Oh My Goodness

And my other son, Doughboy

Puttin' it down man

It's a family affair baby



[Verse 1: OMG]

O-M-G, you know the name

[?] got flame

These n***as, they want no pain

That is why they fear my reign

Some n***as, they be so lame

They should never rap again

From their neck, they all shall hang

Call your boss, get back your chain

But I make it do what it do

They make it rain, then I'm a monsoon

Me, elephant in the room

We stay on that click-clack-boom

Got a bad bitch in my room

Lara Croft, I raid her tomb

She no say that she with you

Movie love, she's coming soon

Hundred thousand for my jewels

Necklace out here, eyes and [?]

Panties dropping, [?] fools

Then I throw up that W

You n***as is dummies, dude

But you n***as funny too

I want the top, you want it too?

But how can you be hungry, fool?

I swear [?] you can't touch me

Unless your first name is Nicki

Can't be the [?]

I keeps it [?], you with Chung Lee

Shout out to pops and the dub-c

Lench Mob ho, who the fuck want beef?

Make you lay down on concrete

Chalk you out right on the street

O-M-G, I am a beast

Have your career between my teeth

Kill you, give your family grief

But the game, they sigh relief

As of now, don't give a fuck

You n***as beneath my Chucks

If you trying to see what's up

We right here bitch, push your luck

Y'all ain't fucking with the team

Without LeBron, we squeeze that heat

Y'all know Kobe can't be beat

Might as well just say three-peat

Yo, Bun-B this shit is cold

But I need this shit from you, big bro

Time to let these n***as know

The west coast back up on these hoes

Dodges [?] white tees, 6-4's

On the boulevard bitch, n***a check the spokes

Arena's all filled up with smoke

What you expect, it's the west coast

The ball is back in our court now

I can hear them gun sounds now

No more videos for a while

Keep your shit up in your town

I know you n***as very well

Get played cause you know [?]

No more my n***a, that's it

In 2012, no more whack shit

But if you throw up the dub

You might get some Cali love

But if you fake about who you was

Then we Chris Breezy, put them dueces up



[Interlude Sample ?]

Hating ass n***as might as well save your breath

I ain't go time for you, I'm just trying to save the west

If you catch me out in Houston, then you know I'm staying fresh

Gold cup, purple drank, I'ma [?] until the death



[Verse 2: OMG]

Lench Mob, get down or lay down

What you n***as got to say now?

Sorry, but we have no time

Thank you everyone, good night

Spark that shit up in the air

For the California heir

From H-Town up to L.A

Lench Mob fuck with UGK



[Sample: Bun B]

This that major moment you've been waiting on for too long

This that major moment, this that major moment

This-this that major moment you've been waiting on for too long



[Sample 2: Bun B]

Three wheel motion on my Buick Park Ave



[Sample 3: Bun B]

This that major moment you been waiting on for too long



[Sample 4: Bun B]

Three wheel motion on my Buick Park Ave