(feat. Cedric Ceballos)

[Chorus]



Flow, flow on

Flow on, flow on

(yeah, straight floatin)

Flow, flow on

Flow on, flow on

(flow, flow)



[Cedric Ceballos]



Now I told you once before its the mad punk

kickin rough stuff, quick dunk

nigga back the funk up yeah

give a nigga room yeah

give a nigga space

throw your hands in the air, westside's in the place

word up, I got the formula, I'm mixin up the brew

take the 40 to the head now what you gonna do

deuce tre is in effect, like Keith dont Sweat

dont need to break necks just to gets my respect

I stay smooth, until you try to get on my rough side

(what side) westside, fool try to take mine

ya start to wonder, I know your name is Stevie

dont think about it fool, cuz you know you can't see me

23, the number's on the tip of your tongue

I got ends, and you can't have none

so a, slow ya roll deuce tre is in control

listen pay attention and do what you are told, as I flow



[(Chorus) x2]

Flow, flow on

Flow on, flow on

(yeah, float on)

Flow, flow on

Flow on, flow on

(yeah, keep floatin)



Tickity tock, dont stop, yeah the clock is still tickin

ya booty chicken rhymes, mine's a finger lickin

bloodin, crippin, I hear ya body callin

I caugt it with my bangin cuz my skills are into ballin

(Mary J) ain't the way for me

I gets high off my jumpers and my dunks you see

so when the fans start to scream with the ooh and the ahh

I like the bop bop, bop bop baa

(Its like 3 into the 2 and 2 into the 1)

Big balla 23 and my job ain't done

I get started like the hammer, I finish like Shaquille

when ya think ya heard my best well fool look a