Q.P. - Tha Introduction Lyrics


Q.P. Lyrics

Tha Introduction Lyrics
(feat. Crooked I & G. Malone)

We can get it poppin' if it's on
Q.P., Crooked I with the Glasses Malone (yeah)
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)
Now you get in touch with the reach
San Diego represented with Watts and Long Beach
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)

No intro, me, to Q.P come with it
Black Dickies and Chuck T's with a ass D fitted
The monster used to rumble with Sasquatch to stomp ya
New West certified, 'lo if you heard of I
Heard of me, Q.P. to bring heat
I'm quicker to spit boss, I'm alone like a G
Nike's and white T's, with a ice piece
New flag hang left, bang S Dempseys
New rap game found me I'm a clapper in these streets
Tell the truth in the booth, I'm only sayin' what I see
It's real in the field, ain't no need for the act hard
We can make it crack from your block to the courtyard
Still bang gang, they label me outlaw
Left coast rider so they call me a southpaw
Real with the steel, Q.P. is a beast
San Diego front line, I'm from the streets of South East

(Uh huh)
We can get it poppin' if it's on
Q.P., Crooked I with the Glasses Malone (yeah)
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)
Now you get in touch with the reach
San Diego represented with Watts and Long Beach
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself

Now Easy-E had his low-rider breakin' him down
Crooked I got the Maserati scrapin' the ground
Everybody scared of me, takin' the crown
Pac took it to his grave so it's safe and it's sound
But I'll promise you will not stop a popular boss
Or my pops I'm a floss, like the rocks in my cross
Stop tryin' to knock Crooked off
I got the whole beach behind me just like a yacht pulling off
Yeah, I get stupid in the street
Get foolish with the heat then I'm movin' with the beat
You ass out like a nudist when I creep
This is narcoleptic flow, I do this in my sleep (yeah)
The whole East Side watch, they know the kid is raw
Me and Sauce, the boss, bouncin' down with my Shaw
Baby say she want a thug, white T and tatty
Anger management girl, I ain't mad at ya

We can get it poppin' if it's on
Q.P., Crooked I with the Glasses Malone (yeah)
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)
Now you get in touch with the reach
San Diego represented with Watts and Long Beach
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)

(Alright, hah hah)
Look Holmes, I'm the truth (the truth)
Boss so hot he melt the foam in the booth
Mic jealous, head phones, get the head nigga too
After that it's a wrap, I'm on the phone in the coup
Hey another new nigga with a Bentley in the street
Rims tall (shit) they can play center for the Heat (damn)
On watch I got reach to the bay
Is what it is, I'm L.A. Mac Dre
Can't go to town all these other niggas fake
They mannequins standin' in a real niggas place
Bunch of posers, who closer to a mil, on a real
F*ck skills, I'm focused on the skrill
Half a mil on the crib, 50 racks on the bike
And the bush show me love like my rag to the right
G hop out shinin', ho's stare at the kid
They love me, I might run for mayor of this bitch (you know)

(Uh huh)
We can get it poppin' if it's on
Q.P., Crooked I with the Glasses Malone (yeah)
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)
Now you get in touch with the reach
San Diego represented with Watts and Long Beach (yeah)
Let me introduce myself (myself)
Let me introduce myself (uh huh)
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