I pledge to the ghetto I allegiance to the game I allegiance to the money and the cars And the and the bitches and the fame
I allegiance to the ghetto I allegiance to the game I pledge to the money and the cars And the pussy and the bitches and the fame,
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with their on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs
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 it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Fuck talkin', I'm chalkin' niggas, best ta get ta the shadiest, Charlie Hustle and my nigga the chicken hawk in on That it up ,throw it up, dip as I dips, skip with the Euro clip Hangin' for chips on 100-spoke
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 I'ma by the trigger And rivals, bitches for all my hoodlum and thug niggas
[Incomp.] regulations in the game, never Never sang soprano, wild gravy, bustin' kilograms, goin' Door and panel, never dustin' up, never under pressure Seems to me I do my time and I get out
Early people say I like glocks, what kind of car you got? I tell 'em "Brooklyn cotch", Johnnie walker, snapple And scotch is what I drink a nigga up under the While all you powder niggas take all my votes
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz their mugs on Up in the and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs
Throw it up, throw it up, it up, ugh Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up it up, throw it up, throw it up, nigga Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up
Well, it's that old Inglewood bang, hustlin' ass nigga That dope game, flossin' ho, bustin' ass Still while rhymin' now up to seven figures Low-down, duct tapin', 2-11 lick
sendin' birds outta town on the bus If ya in to crack, nigga fuck with us I got cars and a mansion wine in the cellar And a bitch on my team that'll kill when I her
Back with ninjas so ya I do for folsom and Susanville, fo' sho' My niggas in Quentin and Vacaville, I From to Tracey to hatched by to Rikers Island Pelican Bay solid, dat long park and terminal
on smilin', dialin' and callin' connect 'Cos you're my focus, you know, I'm A za, a zap board, amps Shoot dice with, to all my stamps
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with mugs on Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab Droppin' off and grindin' outta taxicabs
it up, throw it up, throw it up, ugh Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, 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? That got me it down for all my hoodlums around the way Lex spares, money dippin', vests and sack warriors All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, I can't ya
If it ain't Charlie Hustle, it's that nigga mack While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes And we stay lexed up wit the features Sportin' beamed-up 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 quick to run up on the to peel my cap
To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with their on Up in the ghetto and the hood the platex rubber gloves on In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab off packages and grindin' outta taxicabs
Throw it up, throw it up, 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
A bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all A getcha, a getcha, a scrill y'all A dollar bill y'all, a bill y'all A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill
A scrill y'all, a dollar bill y'all A dollar, a dollar, a dollar y'all A dollar y'all, a dollar bill y'all A dollar, a dollar, a getcha y'all