Where You At?

Verse 1:

It goes buck buck brrrat click a fucking gun, 4 thou sold/
With a bunch of downloads and i'm back with another one/
Jordans laced and my labels hot as hell/
Now let me get my Kangol off the shelf/
You're now listening, to hip hops new spinal cord/
Been down since Krush Groove & Style Wars/
I just feel the rhythm and speak/
I'm not a rapper i'm a fucking instrument in the beat/
And hip hops so segregated/
Chopped up in genres and separated/
But imma put it back together tape it/
And teach it to the next generation/
So as long as my records playing/
Imma stay hungry like i never made it/
So crack a bottle of whiskey/
Cuz i'm back muthafucka did you miss me/

Hook:

Where you at, up on the map so jump to the track/
From the front to the back WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
Dumping and we're running this here/
And the new albums coming this year WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
From club and the pad to the trunk of the lac/
Let it bump on the ave WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
Stop asking the question its quite clear/
W-w-w-w-w-w-WHERE YOU AT? RIGHT HERE!!/

Verse 2:

East coast, west coast, underground, mainstream/
Backpackers, indies, were all on the same team/
I'm trying to reach at/
Everyone from the geeks to street cats that listen to Kool G Rap/
So who's ready for some music that's ground breaking/
Well shit, my sounds making that foundation/
WHAT NOW!, my mission is critical, ridding of pigeonholes/
So if ya shit isn't original get the FUCK-OUT/
Cuz it breaks my heart, so i'm taking charge/
Just to raise the bar and elevate the art/
WHAT!! its Okwerdz ya pal/
Gimme any track i define versatile/
So fuck the wack albums you put out/
I'm bumping tadoaaaw like buh buh badoaaaw/
Then you think ya shit will blow cuz you buzzing/
But n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-NOPE its a dud bitch!/

Hook:

Where you at, up on the map so jump to the track/
From the front to the back WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
Dumping and we're running this here/
And the new albums coming this year WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
From club and the pad to the trunk of the lac/
Let it bump on the ave WHERE YOU AT!! WHERE YOU AT!!/
Stop asking the question its quite clear/
W-w-w-w-w-w-WHERE YOU AT? RIGHT HERE!!/

Verse 3:

IS STOCKTON IN THE HOUSE yes sir/
So come to Kelley Drive and get served/
Stockton's real king is back/
And im still drinking jack and still think your wack/
I won't shoot you, but them thugs will/
Get yo mug peeled and yo guts spilled in mudville/
And i don't think none of you hoes could/
Make 20 tracks of shit talking sound so good/
So get crunk, get hyphy, wyle out/
Nod your head, i don't give a fuck however it gets through/
Yah i'm talking to you, YES YOU/
Now get your shit together and lets move/
And you know that im bringing that hells heat/
So wake the fuck up like you living on elm street/
Now tell me who got a mixtape doper??/
Welcome to the back route takeover/