Turn the key turn the volume up to loud
I just take it for a spin pop the CD in
Roll right roll every window down
Then play it again so there's no mistaking
In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar
This is how it goes welcome one and all to the show
Let the whole block know what this is about
San Andreas the block get this bitch earthquaking live
Oh ready for it here we go
Oh ready for it here we go
Oh ready for it here we go
You're not ready I got plenty cuts
We're taking control letting everybody know
You don't have to warn the people on the corner they know
And if you feel it let me hear everybody go
That if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show
And if you feel it let me hear everybody go
Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard
We got the whole block rocking in stereo
We're wired up fired up fucking ready to go
And if you feel it let me hear everybody go
We got the whole block rocking in stereo
Previewing the new shit before the masses
We're taking control letting everybody know
We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks
Oh oh let's go ahead and test out the speakers
Turn it up y'all burn that system out
'Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat
We got the whole block rocking in stereo
Let the whole block know what this is about
Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street
So zip your lip back listen and watch
Plenty tracks to empty on your wack pedigree
World premiering you're hearing that machine shop flow
Turn the key turn the volume up to loud
We got the whole block rocking in stereo
Roll right roll every window down
Oh ready for it here we go
We're taking control letting everybody know
We're taking control letting everybody know
We're taking control letting everybody know
Turn it up y'all burn that system out
I'm backed heavily while you're back peddling
Forget the chitchat on me homie kick back
San Andreas the block get this bitch earthquaking like
Slide it up to ten and get that rear view shaking
For twenty months dropped steadily
Oh ready for it here we go
I'm on that shit that can get your homie bitch-slapped
Black hoodies, black caps, black label in glasses
And if you feel it let me hear everybody go
We got the whole block rocking in stereo
And if you feel it let me hear everybody go, ohh
