DJ Quik — Somethin 4 Tha Mood

[Intro: DJ Quik] This one goes out to my niggas 'Cause we be havin' to deal with these punk ass bitches Check this out [Verse 1: DJ Quik] Hey bitch, you remember me It's Mista DJ Quik from the Westside of the Tree And you met me at 2001 Browning That's where me and the PPC were just clownin' Doin' what we had to do to get by No money in my pocket but I was still fly Curl to my neck but I got respect And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex And oh my, bitch, how you've changed I see you rubbin' all on my dick and it's feelin' kinda strange 'Cause then you wouldn't even walk me around the block But now your tryin' to throw me that tore up cock I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole I gots to keep the P in it, baby, muthafuck you hoes But open up wide if you givin' up head Because, close mouths don't get fed I'm talking to you punk ass, trick ass, nuttin' ass bitches What's the name of your perfume, "Fishes"? Hoes ain't shit, ain't gon' be, ain't never will be And I'ma make you feel bad that you fucked me So fast-forward, tricks, this is strictly for my dogs Ballin' like a muthafucka, ragtop hogs And El Co's keep rollin' to this gangsta shit And when I feel like being bothered with you bitches I'm givin' ya.. [Chorus] Somethin' 4 tha mood Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (I'm givin ya...) Somethin' 4 tha mood Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' (ya know) With a proper bitch in my lap (ah...) [Verse 2: DJ Quik + Playa Hamm] Now it's 5:15 and I'm thinking about niggas Playa Hamm Mr. Shabby Bleu and Big Jam Hamm's at Gina's so I hit him on my mobile '87 spinnin' so you know I gots the flows Yo, what's up, nigga? Yo, same ol', playa Got some tenders, meet me over at Gina's a little later Bookie Loc mobbin' through with D and a couple of half G's So is you down for the skeeze? I'm on my way Now the bitches at Gina's, they all wanna see me Put my telephone down for the LAPD They passed me, I pass them, and they didn't even trip Now I'm doin 55 over the Arlington Dip And my Lexo's rollin', got me feelin' superior With the funky white pearl and black leather interior My niggas in my truck, we ain't givin a fuck We caravanin' fast pace to 42nd place Scooped up Bleu and headed back to the strip In the left hand turnin' lane, niggas stare but don’t trip Bust a right on Normandie, the bitches blow for me But I don't pay 'em no mind 'cause they come second to my homies Hit the spot and bell' but I don't step in the mud Walk up in the living room and it's smellin' like bud In the kitchen where it ain't no drinks but a gang a food Ahh, let me pop the trunk 'cause I brought a little... [Chorus] Somethin' 4 tha mood (yeah) Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (I'm givin ya...) Somethin' 4 tha mood (ya know) Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (mmm...) [Verse 3: DJ Quik] Now I dips to the studio to listen to the hits 2nd II None workin' on some brand new shit And it's tighter that a muthafucka, got that swang While Big Jake tryna take a nigga straight to Beijing But I pass on the bud, I mash on the brew Genuine Draft for my muthafuckin' crew Tajai's chillin', China just trippin' Chris engineering and Bacon and George sippin' So listenin' to this track makes you understand Why niggas still can't fuck with the one-man band Got my dark locs clean with the P on my crown And my black leather trench to the muthafuckin' ground And I'm faded, knowin' I don't wanna drive drunk In case I get jacked, got my shit in the trunk Now I might have been swerving but I made it to the tip Just another day in the life of Quik I'm givin' ya... [Chorus] Somethin' 4 tha mood Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (I'm givin ya...) Something for the mood Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (And you know I got...) Somethin' 4 tha mood Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (I'm givin ya...) Somethin' 4 tha mood (you know, baby) Somethin' to get you in the groove So sip that cognac and kick back 'Cause that's just what I'm doin' With a proper bitch in my lap (and we up out)