DJ Quik — Intro For Roger Live

[Verse 1] The stuff I've seen, it was inevitable, I'll be a businessman I even know that I would get resistance whenever I took the stand Now, this is how your street works, everybody hates each other Until they in each others' face Then they be cousins, brothers and loved ones It's all just a race To see who grab the most nuts and get back to the house in one place You niggas wanna be on squirrel time, I'm on around the world time 'Til I gotta comе back from court, talk to my kids and they're fine This is my intro I talk to Chingy, comin' blingy this timе Showin' off my hands and reach out and showin' you my mind This is for Roger Troutman, he helped me when I was so blind To see a time, might freak out on me at an opportune time I shoulda seen it comin' [Chorus] Niggas tryna talk me outta this shit (What?) I'm tryna put this nigga outta this bitch (Ooh) He fuckin' with my chips, I gotta resist (What?) I'm tryna put this nigga outta this bitch (Oh) Niggas tryna talk me outta this shit (What?) I'm tryna put this hooker outta this bitch (Ooh) She fuckin' with my chips, I gotta resist (What?) I'm tryna put this hooker out [Verse 2] I live in Los Angeles, California It's the most beautiful sunset 'til cowards run up on ya And then it's curtains You hurtin' from what your mouth been done blurtin' Where you don't love who you squirtin' 'cause she just might be workin' I ain't scared of a fuckin' thing, I'ma ride it for certain Check the homies with self esteem problems, give 'em some Jergens Bitch problems leak into love for the homies Leak into something for the homie, leak into drugs Now he just be lurkin' My best friend's dead, my heart is a stone My soul ain't even mine to own, they say it's a loan And I feel sorry for any nigga that diss me in song I'm pullin' with pistols, pistols and crystals, you gone It's premeditated [Chorus] Now niggas tryna talk me outta this shit (What?) I'm tryna put this nigga outta this bitch (Ooh) He fuckin' with my chips, I gotta resist (What?) I'm tryna pimp this nigga outta this bitch (Oh) Niggas tryna talk me outta this shit (What?) I'm tryna put this hooker outta this bitch (Oh) She fuckin' with my chips, I gotta resist (What?) I'm tryna put this hooker out [Outro] Now, when I say "Hollywood" y'all say "Cali" Holllywood (Cali), Hollywood (Cali) When I say "Westside" y'all say "Eastside" Westside (Eastside), Westside (Eastside) When I say "Gangstas" y'all say "Killas" Gangstas (Killas), Gangstas (Killas) When I say "Hip-Hop" y'all say "Don't Stop" Hip-Hop (Don't Stop), Hip-Hop (Don't Stop)