Music Video
MOUNT WESTMORE, Snoop Dogg, Ice Cube, E-40, Too $hort - Activated (Official Music Video)
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Vocals
Ice Cube
Vocals
Snoop Dogg
Vocals
Too $hort
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Todd Shaw
Songwriter
Calvin Broadus
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Davon Phillips
Songwriter
Shawn Johnson
Songwriter
Earl Stevens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shawn Johnson PKA Shawn Ski
Producer
We Got Hits Productions
Producer
Zachary Perry
Engineer
Issue
Engineer
David Lopez
Engineer
Frank Vasquez
Engineer
Battlecat
Engineer
Ice Cube
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
When me and the homies hit the door
It's like Moses partin' the Red Sea (West Coast)
All the soft motherfuckers
Get out the way, move to the back, break wide
They know what it is (ShawnSki on the beat)
Y'all know what it is
[Verse 1]
Olde E, "Fuck tha Police"
Bumpin' oldies like it's '83
****, goatee, a little salty
I'm a OG, get up off me
[Verse 2]
You a softy, I ain't with that
If you get in range, I might split that
Snap that like a Kit Kat
****, get back over with them hoodrats
[Verse 3]
Yeah, punk bitch, I ain't too progressive
Yeah, fool, my attitude's aggressive
Motherfuckers don't like the pressure
**** rather act like some Heathers
Where I got the throne? From testosterone
The rooster never leave his cock at home
Cock that shit back, with ammunition
When me and my ****, is on a mission, let's go
[Chorus]
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
[Verse 4]
I don't hate, it's not in my blood
All my friends are pimps who get a lot of love (Get love)
You give it to real, don't fuck with the fake
I show you how much a real mack can make
A million dollars ain't shit to spend (It ain't shit)
I get some new hoes and get it again
And after all these years I'm still rich
I give a fuck how you feel, bitch (Give a fuck how you feel)
[Verse 5]
You can ask about me anywhere
They say I'm a pimp, they say I'm a player
They know about you, you a bitch-ass player
You a sucker (Sucker) Get the fuck up outta here (Up outta here)
I came in this world to spread the game
Got my own damn wall in the Hall of Fame (In the Hall of Fame)
You can talk shit and you can call me names
But when you see us come through, ****, we ain't playin'
[Chorus]
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
[Verse 6]
I ain't finna give it to you cut and dry, or blunt and bladed
Let me pop my P's, let me narrate it
In the midst of the moment, when there's funk with opponents
You probably shouldn't delay it, might wanna get activated
Can't hesitate it when it's on on sight, it's on demand
Gotta get down when you man it, don't let 'em think you playin'
These suckers'll mute you and leave you speechless
Rock you to sleep if they can, and they'll take your kindness for weakness
[Verse 7]
Gotta know how to move, and you gotta know who your dudes is
Some of these fools you think your dudes is really scandalous
A lot of these saps is pussy like a cat (Meow!)
Line you up, double-back you for some scratch (By-yow!)
The soil love me, they know I'm crispy like Pringle
Appreciate me like old folk appreciate goin' to bingo
Some of these cats'll knock you down and melt, tell on they-self
All that just to get one under they belt (Biatch)
[Verse 8]
Let's bang
Let's bang, Cali is active
Gangbangin' was attractive, so I snatched it
And I threw it in my knapsack, marinated on it
It's the way of life (Life)
[Verse 9]
I'm in the mix all day and night
Pitbull fights with my dogs, I bet
A hundred real **** that ain't even from my set (What up though, cuz?)
Down to put it down, in or out of town
We don't lie d-down, we just shot it out
[Verse 10]
And then we make it back to the park
Pulled up real slow in a seven-deuce Buick Skylark (What up, cuz?)
Jumped out, gave dap to my young G's
Everybody's active, C's and B's
In the sky, bastards of the party
****, we don't die, we just multiply (Ride, ride, ride)
[Chorus]
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
[Outro]
West up
Written by: Calvin Broadus, Davon Phillips, Earl T Stevens, O'Shea Jackson, Shawn Johnson, Todd Shaw
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