Bounce Ta This (Showbiz & A.G.)

Listen, this is Dres, and I'm letting ya know That S-H-O-W-be -I-Z and A.G. are all that So just sit back, relax, if you got a big bozak grab that Like Mr. Long, my brother from another mother Yo check it out (Bounce, make it bounce, make it bounce, see'mon!) Speak to your speaker, cause it's the time of day Something new for the mass, people Tribe hard, die hard, shit, harldy ever Not never, but whichever your pleasure whatever's clever We're deeper than the ports in the back of your cerebellum Dres, Dre, and Showbiz is rippin this shit, so tell them We came, we saw, we broke the fuck out You play, you lay, but if you give good hay you can stay Hey, what's wrong with the world today? Brothers busting brothers for less than time of day The pay for Hammer's, proper, ain't no Sunshine, and whitey's got your mama So do you want to change for the children with a comma? For who? Me, I, myself, you know the one Doing what I gotta do when I do, come I just get off, not just that, yo I say I Do it good and Chaka Kahn knows that we be in Hollywood Don't get jel if we cash large checks 'Cause we skiddly-dip-dip-do-dep dip dip for effects Brothers think I'm dissing, but I'm really on the dicks Look into my album, kid, you'll see all the flicks But no! You'd rather feel my movie just to cold me So I was boning mama and your mother fucking told me I'm playing, I really got no time on the real But yo, the shiek be unique, so do what you feel Don't think I'm live? Then take a swigga 'Cause I'm from Queens and I roll with Bronx niggas Check it, check it, check what I say You can bounce with Dres, or you can bounce with Dre You can flip the script, or you can parlay Or you can learn the words and say what we say If you're chilling with your crew (Ya gotta bounce ta this) If you're hitting up some skins (Ya gotta bounce ta this) If you're cooling at a club (Ya gotta bounce ta this) No matter what you're doing, no matter what you're doing They say more bounce to the ounce, well a Giant weighs tons Stepping to the two, but we're not the ones Brothers are flipping, some other suckers are tripping Yeah, you gotta take a whipping to see that I'm live and kicking I'm the A to the G-I followed by the A-N-T rolling with the Show be -I Black boots, black hat, slick like a black cat Flip like a fat cat? Never none of that, black But I got techs for those who want to flex So many styles, you don't know which one is coming next We've been bouncing to the ounce for months Finesse is here, yeah, Premier's got the blunts Jazzy's getting jazzy, Big L is raising hell Show is bugging with the beats, and he's Bhudded, can't you tell? Diggin in the Crates is in our corner Ice Water, Deshawn, and Long is getting longer Gary Gator got the lethal Infinite, Today, yeah they are my people Act like Dres, because he's living fat And say "You can bounce to this, or you can bounce to that" My respect, and all that dough is all that counts I'm out, and yo Dres let's make them bounce If you're chillin on the ave (Ya gotta bounce ta this) If you're cooling in your house (Ya gotta bounce ta this) If you're rocking in a waterbed (Ya gotta bounce ta this) No matter what you're doing, no matter what you're doing If you're on lockdown (Ya gotta bounce ta this) Got the boom in your box (Ya gotta bounce ta this) Even if you're deaf (Bounce ta this) No matter what you're doing, no matter what you're doing Listen, this is Dres, and I'm letting ya know That S-H-O-W-be -I-Z and A.G. are all that So just sit back, relax, if you got a big bozak grab that Like Mr. Long, my brother from another mother Yo check it out