Bounce Ta This Lyrics - Runaway Slave - Showbiz & A.g.

[Dres] 

Listen, this is Dres, and I'm letting ya know 

That S-H-O-W-B-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, c'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 wanna 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 

Casue 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 

[A.G.] 

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 

Chorus: 

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 

[A.G.] 

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 B-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 wanna 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 

Chorus: 

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 

(Dres intro repeats)