Loc - "Hello?" 
Richter - "Hey Loc." 
Loc - "What?" 
Richter - "What's up man? We still on for today dog?" 
Loc - "Yeah, um, are u still down to go get this bud?" 
Richter - "Yeah, I will be right through man." 
Loc - "Alright, well let me get rid of this bitch real quick and, uh, I will be waitin' for you." 
Richter - "Alright man, I gotta do a couple things, man, i'll be right over, man, alright?" 
Loc - "Alright, hurry up." 
Richter - "Alright peace." 
(RICHTER) 
Left P-Town headin' out to Riverside 
Crusin in the ride, doin' bout 85 
Starin' at my pipe with no bowls to pack 
Cuz in my pocket all I'm holdin is an empty sack 
(LOC) 
A-yo, we bout to fix that and go fetch this bud 
The deal's goin down, we gotta get it from this thug 
He lives in San Diego and I've heard a lot about him 
He's always pushin weight, rocks a cane with a tilted grin 
(RCHTER) 
Three stops to make before I hit Loc's house 
My pad in Corona plus my low key dope hideout 
Then I get some smokes and an extra pack for Loc 
Cuz we really gotta go man we gotta hit the road 
(LOC) 
Got up off my couch, heard a knock on the door 
(Ay what up D-loc!)Yeah its Richter wit my smokes 
We took some resin tokes with no time to stall 
Picked up my cell phone and made that call 
Loc - "Damn pick up." 
Dealer (Daddy X) - "Hello?" 
Loc - "What up? It's D-Loc." 
Dealer - "What's up dog?" 
Loc - "Like an hour and a half. It's 3 o'clock, like 4:30." 
(LOC) 
Now we got the rental car 
Started headin down South 
It was late in the day but the sun was still out 
(Yeah) Without a doubt we popped a pill to keep our buzz 
Cuz it's a long way to Daygo when you gots no buds 
(RICHTER) 
Called up the boys to check everybodys plan 
Brewer, Hopper, Marz, Jerbo and Big Taz 
Just linin up a crew in case these dudes try to screw us 
Ah fuck, now we're stuck behind a school' bus 
(LOC) 
Quick take a right gotta make the yellow light 
Got fifteen minutes till we gotta be on sight 
It's right up the block a couple miles up the road 
Took the money out the bag to pre-count the dough 
(RICHTER) 
Seen the front door of the spot we was goin 
Sitch. a little hairy heard the weed was stolen (Fuck!) 
Called reinforcements told em wait up the street 
Knocked on the door, and gave the bell a ring 
(Here we go) 
Dealer (Daddy X) - "What's up?" 
Loc - "How you doin' man?" 
Dealer - "Come on in." 
Loc - "What's up dog?" 
Dealer - "Whatch ya'll lookin' for today?" 
Richter - "Like a ten pack, you know what I mean?" 
Dealer - "Yeah, we got the Humboldt, The Blueberry, the Lemon...." 
Loc - "Let me smell that. Smells good" 
Dealer - "We got some White Widow, some Green Crack." 
Richter - "I was kinda lookin' for the Bubble, you know?" 
Dealer - "Right." 
Richter - "So, uh let's do this." 
Dealer - "Alright." 
Loc - "Here's the dough." 
(RICHTER) 
There was, shit on the walls, a backyard full of dogs 
No joke it smelled like they was smokin speed balls 
Didn't even wanna sit glad I made that phone call 
This could get real ugly if it aint up to par 
(LOC) 
The first thing I did when I walked in the door 
I looked all around everywhere in all four corners 
Seen shady characters no one said nuttin to nobody 
Wanted to get the dope and give this fool his money 
(RICHTER) 
In and out was the plan on the double-double 
Now we all full of smiles 10 Pack of the Bubble 
An ounze of K.P. another zone of some Homegrown 
Put it out Loc, I saw a cop man leave it alone 
(LOC) 
Just then I threw the joint out the window 
Grabbed the Orange Chronic, fired up a bowl 
(Give me one to man) 
Next thing you know the cop is right on our tail 
10 Pounds plus we was goin straight to jail 
SHIT