Way before my gang of three
I was the weird rock nigga from the ING
Riding a skateboard with all eyes on me
Rocking Tupac tees and bumping Morrissey
But it's all good, y'all just let me live
And I won't deny a motherfucking thing I did
I got thrown in jail, had a couple of kids
Got in a couple of fights, split a couple of wigs
Almost died, eight times my lifeline fell flat
Got nine lives because of this black cat
That's why I throw these three's up
Throw these three's up
I'm always going so hard to be like ease up, damn

Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)
Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)

It was all a dream
Rocking like this as a POC?
Oh, you best believe
Uh, we are the reason this started
We made the blues then went harder
Than any person would ever try to bleed
I was a young boy looking for the man to be
But in this rock shit ain't nobody look like me
So I made my own lane
Pave my own damn way
Now, even OG's got respect to pay
So we made an America, change history
The beginning of the vision only that we could see
Gained some strength in numbers from the faith of others
Now we Grammy-nominated, envy of the scene
Yeah, I lost a couple of homies, jealousy's a bitch
Motherfuckers all mad knowing I won't quit
Making punk rock hits, with a little rap twist
I've been fucking the game up, get off my dick

Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)
Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)

Hear that fever west coast rock and roll, now
It's a new west order
Gangsters, hustlers, punk rock shit
You don't fuck with us
It's the new west order

Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
All-all-black ride, all-all-black ride
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming

There's a fever on the stereo
Turn it up and let them know right now it's all right (there's a fever coming)
Although we try to keep the peace, you could still get it on these streets
Tonight now
So, let's ride
Hop in, motherfucker

Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)
Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let them know there's a fever coming (fever coming)

Hear that fever west coast rock and roll, now
It's a new west order
Gangsters, hustlers, punk rock shit
You don't fuck with us
It's the new west order