[Lil' Ooo Weee, it's going down Long Beach connect Me an my nigga daz doing Yea, can't stop this shit, Im tired of all this shit Nigga over here, now what im sayin You cant count my shit, ya
Dillinger] I smoked Tora before I had an Went from a little old nigga to an world rap star My pockets fat sometimes I want to say fuck rap and get an (Why's That) That where's my is at, that why I started that Somebody tell me at So I can get bombed in on the 110, to the 91 to 710 Im back in the beach again, just high jumped out with an grin Mother fuckers ten Started off with dollars, no Im up to an thousand Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on some gangsta
[Daz Dillinger 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
[Lil' I touch woman than I can ever feel I at the set where the homeboys chill I spot big homie C-bo the gat and bat the street and the corner with the orange sack As I continue my down m.l.k I bust a right and see my homie out on nineteen Baby boy that gangsta from who and g.c Im that little nigga C Style from street Not haft way to dip to my hood yet I spot an bad ass bitch she want to give me some So I take ten Tracy's, I got an to get I love fucking bitches I just cant hit
[Lil C-Style 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
[Daz Yea, ha ha one nine nine Daz an Lil Style coming through you that Now you Eastside is where we hang Got the one nine loc and doing the Don't make serving, dub or die penitentiary chasing and rapping at the same time My homie once want way You better read the and know where you at Or get little ass jack, that's why I stay strap When im on the I keep it on my lap Lil
[Lil C I got stay strap Even though im fresh out the county and trying to go back To roaches and rats And nasty ass food, I try to eat that Im trying to see new house and an cadillac Where my six hoes, one on the bizzat Where my Daz and you we on fizzat I was carrying to and duce five to an four-five So up and recognize us Me an my nigga D-A-Z aint we but some riders an damn thang could divide us This is real ass mother Eastsidas
[Lil C-Style 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
[Daz and Lil C We on some shit nigga We on some gangsta shit
[Big Now you aint show the feeling like the blow wind place the show and the nine nine that how shit go Fa sho, smoking is what makes go Blowing around over here How many is with the on the bed Yea, you heard what the fuck I Yea, some of that gangsta shit That aint representing with master shit Nigga just let it be known about no bull shit Cause song, now that is some of that gangsta shit