The Appeal

[DJ Quik] Comptown Gangstaville Quik and Kurupt Yeah, everybody was born with a brain But nobody born with instructions to use it [Kurupt] The more I think about it I see Nothing else can happen to me The more I take a look and I saw The more I watch, the more I’m involved And every little step that I take And every little move I could make And every little move I could make And every breath it take to escape The more I try to get me some cheese The more this niggas try to impeach Cause slow away the games a speech Its easy to give up than succeed The more a nigga gaining speed The more these niggas aiming at me I still keep it D.P.G Just a little piece of pie I deserve Cause you don’t really wanna get served I’m just trying to educate you with words I’m just trying to hit the scoul with the birds And make a billion off of head sticking nerds Got me a plan to get this money with ease Just me, DAB, and the Three’s 2 Mac 11’s a breeze Plus the bomb as endo weed The more I think about it I can see Nothing else is troubling me The more I think about it I saw The more I watch the more I’m involved [Chorus: Desiree Anderson] The more I think about it The more I wanna get involved It shouldn’t be hard to do it You gotta feel somebody, show ‘em it’s real The less I work around it The more my problems solved I wouldn’t get too caught up in it But it’s all I’m feelin’, and I’m so real an’ [DJ Quik] Now what would a saint do? Quiksta, this ain’t you Avoid all these dirty girls who came here to take you But I’m homosapien I’m lovin’ what they be in I’m trying to crash with them like the zilgen of sapien Oh, you could park the temptation No I can’t dawg she’s Asian And she’s finer than Lacey Macey or Kimi Kardayshian Fuck it, I’m crazy then Fuck it, I’m crazy then, but look at the space I’m in I’m in this room with three broads and a dude And I’m getting all the attention So I look rude Cause it looks like I’m having too much fun I look over at dude He got that wrinkle in his brow Here we go now Am I gonna have to shoot this motha fucka? Yeah, mind you I will, at some point, it’s real And at this point I just gotta show suckas how I feel I bailed out their garage and left with the broads [Chorus: Desiree Anderson] The more I think about it The more I wanna get involved It shouldn’t be hard to do it You gotta feel somebody, show ‘em it’s real The less I work around it The more my problems solved I wouldn’t get too caught up in it But it’s all I’m feelin’, and I’m so real an’ [DJ Quik] G1, you a fool for this rule, nigga