Introducing Shaunta Lyrics - Montell Jordan

Dis here's a Mo Swang production 

So check it out as we rip it up 

The way only we know how to do, baby 

Straight up, for your neighborhood 

In South Central, yeah 

To my niggas in Compton, yeah 

What up, off in Inglewood 

And to my brothas in Watts, yeah 

Where you at in Jordan Downs, yeah? 

And to the ghettos everywhere, uh, yeah 

We're gonna do it to ya 

And it go a little somethin' like dis, check it out 

I'm 'bouts to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here 

Wild style R&B, Hip Hop 

And all that other gangsta shit 

So check it out as I rizip it up for ya 

I made somethin' for the radio and 'Somethin' 4 Da Honeyz' 

Somethin' for my neighborhood that made a little money 

Now Monty is my name and you know I gets to it 

Because I'm kinda fluid, so the Simmons to the Stewart 

Stewart got the cash, I went and got equipment 

I made some funky shit that you niggas can't get wit 

Now Monty, why'd you do it, you're an R&B singer? 

A real, stop, a real style is what I had to bring, uh 

I'm not a gang banger and I don't buck buck 

If niggas get to shootin', I'm the nigga that duck 

I don't smoke indo, that's all because 

I'm more than happy wit my contact buzz 

Now this is how we do it, that's why I say 

I did it my way, so just check it as I wreck it 

And ya know that I'm bound 

I'm comin' straight, strigity straight from the underground 

Yeah and I'm straight rippin' this shit 

But check it, I'm introducin' my mothafucka 

Her name is Shaunta, so check it out as she rips shit 

Yo, girl, where you at love? 

What I flex is that shit that you wanna hear next is 

The way I get busy, then I bring erections 

And boom wit no car crash 

Bang wit yo' ass fast like Miss Flash, sufferin' sucka-tash 

I got you niggas fo' yo' cash flow and yes, I'm bashtro, uh 

But don't make an ass of your crew 

And what that bitch gonna do? Monty enslave that nigga 

Then I take the otha two and smotha you 

Not to your gravy, but to your [Incomprehensible] 

When I was young, I couldn't drive a [Incomprehensible] 

You niggas crave me, you must be crazy 

The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin' dazy 

You can't fade me, it's the dash 

On to get paid and round up any competition, stomp her 

For all you rambling the flexity rip? 

Check it out Monty grips 

'Cause me and Montell wrecks shit, yeah 

Yo, yo, yo, this goin' out to all my niggas out there 

Wassup P Double? 

Yeah, straight up to no mercy, Percy 

The nigga that give me the righteous fades in South Central 

To all my niggas on Crenshaw, straight off in the hood 

Everywhere in the United States and overseas 

Japan and all that bullshit 

Wherever, this mothafucka's goin' down 

This one's for you baby 

Yeah, nigga 

Did you guys record that? 

Montell, you big sexy, you go 

You dressed like Big Bird though 

Look like one of them old construction workers 

But the boy can sing though, good thing he can sing