[Lil' Ooo Weee, it's going down Long connect gang Me an my daz doing thangs Yea, can't stop this shit, Im tired of all bull shit independent over here, now what im sayin You cant my shit, ya know
[Daz I smoked before I had an call Went from a little old to an world wide rap star My pockets fat sometimes I want to say rap and get an sack (Why's That) That where's my is at, that why I started that tell me party at So I can get bombed in on the 110, to the 91 to 710 Im back in the beach again, just riding high jumped out an grin fuckers shoot ten Started off with dollars, no Im up to an thousand Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on gangsta shit
[Daz Chorus 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 with the gat and bat Cross the and the corner with the orange sack As I my mission down m.l.k I a right and see my homie hanging out on nineteen Baby boy that gangsta from who and g.c Im that little nigga C Style from nineteen 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 fucking bitches that I just cant hit
[Lil Chorus 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
Dillinger] Yea, ha ha one nine nine Daz an Lil Style coming through you that Now you know Eastside is we hang Got the one nine loc and doing the make curb serving, dub or die Taking penitentiary chasing and rapping at the time My homie want way back You better read the and know where you at Or get your ass jack, that's why I stay strap When im on the Eastside I it on my lap Lil
[Lil C Nigga I got stay Even though im fresh out the county and aint to go back To roaches and rats And ass food, I aint try to eat that Im trying to see brand new and an cadillac Where my six hoes, number one on the my Daz and you know we on fizzat I was carrying to and duce five to an four-five So eaze up and us Me an my nigga D-A-Z we nothin but some riders Aint an damn thang divide us This is real ass mother Eastsidas
[Lil C-Style 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
and Lil C Style] We on some shit nigga We on some gangsta nigga
Pimping] Now you aint never the feeling like the blow wind place the show and the nine nine that how shit go Fa sho, is what makes train go Blowing around over here How many is with the on the bed Yea, you heard what the fuck I Yea, that some of gangsta shit That aint representing that master shit Nigga just let it be known about no bull shit Cause this song, now that is some of that shit