DJ Quik, Kurupt, Tai Phillips - Hey Playa! (Moroccan Blues) lyrics

"…Nice palm treesbeautiful…"

(Background singing in Arabic)

We got to adjust to keep it so fresh
So fresh
We got to eject to keep it so fresh, so fresh
We got to adjust to keep it so fresh
So fresh
The way we like it to be and nothing less
We got to adjust to keep it so fresh
So fresh
We got to eject to keep it so fresh, so fresh
We got to erect to keep it so fresh, so fresh
The way we like it to be and nothing less

(DJ Quik) i’m the Cris Angel of beats
David Blaine on the rhyme
So stop scheming on mine
Get ch’all ass in line
Because Hip-Hop is the music of the devil


So go and bring a beat machine
But don’t forget your shovel (your shovel)
And be prepared to lose your
Lust for sleep because
Vampires and fires are the
Company you’ll keep
Don’t be scared, they gon’ disrespect you
They gon’ call you weird
But, you just might be the last ngga here
See, I ain’t ‘fraid of death
It’s not livin’ that kills me
And punk-nggas that pop they mouth
Off that so ills me
Gossip like a lady, but you’re the only bitch
In a man, you’re unknown, you’re a nerd
You’re no pro you’re a scoundrel
You’re the one we all avoid so let’s get back
To this party and don’t be so paranoid
I’m the keeper of the key to all creativity
And I will give you writer’s
Block if you abandon me

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you? (wusupp?)
We all dressed up and got nothin’ to do
Me and my girls wanna slide through there
Is that alright?
(Why not) Is that alright? (Not why)

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you? (wusupp?)
We know what we drink and we brought some
Too me and my girls wanna come on through
Is that alright? (Alright) Is that alright?

(Kurupt)
When the festival ends, the night life begins
I’m sure the more she see me she’ll
Begin to adore the sky view
The sore we soarin’
I’m sure the more she sees me
The more in I am from now until the mornin’
I’m in! I’m in the mornin’ soarin’ cloud nine
She got two sides like Geminis
I’m I livin’ my life I’m hella high i’m fine
(I’m fine) And it’s time (And it’s time)
See I’m nothin’ but a fool
I’m cool, I’m coolin’, doin’
Whatever I wanna be doin’ you and me
Me and you and my big hommie DJ Quik
Your friend is so thick, give her
To my uh, let’s dip, let’s do it
Brazilian atmosphere without a brazier
Bring those big ol’ bitties over
Here then she said:

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you?
We all dressed up and got nothin’ to do
(To do)
Me and my girls wanna slide through there
Is that alright?
(Why not) Is that alright? (Not why)

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you? (wusupp?)
We know what we drink and we brought some
Too me and my girls wanna come on through
Is that alright? (Alright) Is that alright?
(Kurupt) look, the more I think about it
The more I gotta laugh
I’m having the time of my life
I’m livin’ the life that I like
In case you didn’t know
The sky’s ‘grabbable’
I’m too far from the ground to come down
With eyes like Rhianna, face like Paula
Patton essential as the Latins girl
What’s happenin’?
It’s just me, that’s myself, I am
I i’m diggin’ you and me, why not? Not why!

(DJ Quik)
And I’m the voice of great antiquity
I’ll stop you at the gate
And present you with nightmares of
All the things you hate
Remove you from Hootie love
I’ll keep you trapped in your mind
Unable to find the drawstrings to the blinds
And let your light shine through
You might slide through
But believe me, I might find you
I’ll make the sun thicker
Your poison is my liquor
I’m that much "Quiker"

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you? (Wussup)
We all dressed up and got nothin’ to do
(yeah)
Me and my girls wanna slide through there
Is that alright?
(Why not) Is that alright? (Not why)

Hey Playa! Can I holla’ at you? (comeon)
We know what we drink and we brought some
Too (comeon)
Me and my girls wanna come on through
Is that alright?
(Why not) Is that alright? (Not why)