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