[Lil' Ooo Weee, going down Long Beach connect gang Me an my nigga daz thangs 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 I had an call Went a little old nigga 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 heart is at, that why I started Somebody 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 jumped out with an grin Mother shoot ten Started off fifty dollars, no Im up to an thousand Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on some shit
Dillinger 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 C-bo the gat and bat Cross the street and the corner the orange sack As I my mission down m.l.k I bust a right and see my hanging out on nineteen Baby boy where gangsta from who and g.c Im that little C Style from nineteen street Not haft way to dip to my hood yet I spot an bad ass bitch she want to give me head 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 Taking chasing and rapping at the same time My once want way back You better the walls and know where you at Or get your little ass jack, that's why I strap im on the Eastside I keep it on my lap Lil
[Lil C Nigga I got strap Even im fresh out the county and aint trying to go back To fucking 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 Where my Daz and you we on fizzat I was carrying to and five to an four-five strizzat So up and recognize us Me an my nigga D-A-Z aint we nothin but some Aint an damn thang divide us This is ass mother fucking Eastsidas
C-Style Chorus 2x] One Nine, Nine, Nine,
[Daz and Lil C We on some gangsta shit We on some shit nigga
[Big Now you aint never show the feeling the blow That wind the show and the nine nine that how shit go Fa sho, smoking is what train go circles around over here How many is with the on the bed Yea, you what the fuck I said Yea, that some of that gangsta That aint representing with that shit Nigga just let it be known that about no bull Cause this song, now is some of that gangsta shit