I pledge allegiance to the I pledge allegiance to the I pledge to the money and the cars And the pussy and the and the fame
I pledge to the ghetto I pledge to the game I pledge to the money and the cars And the and the bitches and the fame, beeyatch
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my with their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab off packages and grindin' outta taxicabs
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talkin', I'm chalkin' niggas, best ta get ta walkin' It's the shadiest, Hustle and my nigga the chicken hawk in on throw it up ,throw it up, dip as I dips, skip with the Euro clip Hangin' for chips on whips
All I know is pussy, money and color And tryin' to get my kids some more chickens than sanders Play us by the trigger so live by the trigger And rivals, seven for all my hoodlum and thug niggas
[Incomp.] regulations in the game, snitch Never soprano, wild gravy, bustin' kilograms, goin' platinum Door and panel, never dustin' up, never crackin' under Seems to me I do my and I get out whenever
Early people say I smell like glocks, kind of car you got? I tell 'em "Brooklyn cotch", walker, snapple lemon-squeezed And scotch is what I drink a nigga up under the all you powder puff niggas take all my votes
To all my, to all my & my thugz with their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the hood with the rubber gloves on In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off and grindin' outta taxicabs
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Throw it up, it up, throw it up, nigga it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Well, it's that old Inglewood bang, hustlin' ass nigga That dope game, ho, bustin' ass nigga Still while rhymin' now up to seven figures Low-down, duct tapin', lick hitter
sendin' birds outta town on the bus If ya in to sellin' crack, nigga fuck us I got cars and a mansion with wine in the And a bitch on my that'll kill when I tell her
Back with ninjas so ya I do this for and Susanville, fo' sho' My niggas in Quentin and Vacaville, I From to Tracey to hatched by to Rikers Island Bay solid, dat long park and terminal island
Keep on smilin', and callin' connect you're my focus, you know, I'm accept A za, a zap board, amps dice with, to all my stamps beeyatch
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' outta
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up Throw it up, it up, throw it up Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up
Could it be me or was it chronic or bombay? got me puttin' it down for all my hoodlums around the way Lex spares, money dippin', bullet-proof and sack warriors All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, I can't ya
If it ain't Hustle, it's that nigga mack Manson While the g homies boogie, we keep they dancin' And we stay lexed up wit the features Sportin' chucks wit the flamed-up creases
I represent the lands, the alley ways, the moms and pops The Chinese, the AK, the fiend, the The liquor store on corner, the laundromat The to run up on the nigga to peel my cap
To all my, to all my & my thugz with their mugs on Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex gloves on In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' outta
it up, throw it up, throw it up, ugh Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up it up, throw it up, throw it up Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up
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