Текст песне : Central Coast Clique. Here Comes the Triple C. Average Night.

Triple C [laughing]

Dominators verse:
I'm feelin good for the day and I got my beer
Mass Production bumpin out the Pioneer

Low Profile in the 65
We got the gangster grade, we got the style you like

I see the hynas comming behind us
Looking all day and all night to find us

Well its on till the break of dawn
7 digits in my pocket now im up and gone

Bring out the smoke and give me a toke
Cloud 9 feelin fine from the green roll

Homie get a hit of this high bred crop
Cuz once you smoke your guaranteed you wont stop

Call up the women cuz im ready to mac
Tellem to meet us at the curb in about an hour n a half

Hit up the homies T-dre, Deluxe
Theres a party down the street and the brews on us

Rebels verse:
Ok lets play cuz im out for the day strapped up with a fat J the rebellious way

Pack the roach in the bowl, watch it burn slow, eyes low
Is the only way for me to go

In the land of the Central Coast is where im found
And the Triple C funk simon thats the sound

Smooth and clean, is what you find with these
Creased down Mexicano g's

Picked up my homie--The Brown Hood
Swooped up Red Dog now its all good

The juras in sight as we start to swerve
Its almost 9:30, time to hit the Curb

Meet up with the clique and look for some action
Have the women ready for some satisfaction

Baby you dont know me, and I dont know you
But I bet you'll remember when the night is through

Chorus:
All day and all night the clique is tight
The party wont stop till the end of the night

Fine ladies like us up on the scene
You got a real Triple C party, know what i mean?

Dominator: Creased down from head to toe
Rebel: Lookin good and ready to go
Dominator: Recognize its the Triple C
Rebel: The Baddest clicka in the industry

Dominators verse 2:
The homie Gusto rolled up in a Chevy truck
Bumping 2pac homie turn it up [WestSide]

Or better yet move the party to my pad
Turn up the jams but dont wake my dad

Cuz if you break his rest he might break your wrist
And I aint gonna be responsible for this

Hyna wants to mac to I take her to the room
Turn of the lights and bang,bang,bang boom

Get off my bed cuz im through with you
Hyna walked out my room with an attitude[What?]

Headed to the backyard party, the meat market
I gotta find myself another target

Huh, im havin alot of fun
But I cant get caught looking out for #1
Rebel Where yah at? [I'm Over Here!]

Throw on a tape of the Triple C playas

Rebels Verse 2:
Down with the big bad 8-0-5
Party of the year do you wanna get high?

Another vato from the Central Coast Clique

Dominator-[Who cares homeboy cuz you know they all hit]

Well lets reminisce and bump the curb
Let me hit rewind as I roll up the herb

Cuz im ready for the party
Feelin high and actin naughty

Just the way its done on an average night
Hangin with my homies cuz you know we kick it tight

Playas from the Coast gettin lost in the smoke
And best believe that none of us will choke

Triple C the groove is just way to smooth
The clique and CLS fool were on the move

Were just rollin and flowin with these
Hustlin and bangin like G's

Chorus x2

(Thanks to Osito for these lyrics)