Uh yeah Yeah yeah Know it sound like (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be now niggaz (Round here, here) We know you now Marcy (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it here And I'm out in a morn', dawg Glock two around here What chu move around here, and you know I my tool around here My act a fool around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we bang Put in game here, make change down here I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I done made my way, round And them hoes know, I twist them like haze round Been made down here, blow hay round Ask around, them niggaz know I lay here Down here, yeah, and I aired down there But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead here here, and I'm still in my Nike Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm livin' wit no
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
It's hot as hell, but it down here You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here This is the for the zoe's round here If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served For too much, be for certain, them niggaz workin' You can buy it, from the cops down You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so round here So many out there, snitchin' round here That's why every summer, bitches be missin' here
I roll wit killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers And if they ridin' wit me, believe them my niggaz As for you bitches, forget it See the head was tremendous, but dick is strickly business be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, they don't care down be suckin' and fuckin' all year down here They be on the pill, down here Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' meal here
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Oh yeah, I know you prolly known, round here It get then the body, get the wrong idea just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', all that's goin' on round here Young killers tote pistols, like they down here young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here A pocket full of stones, get you on down here So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song round
Hey, it safe for the faker walkin' home round here Hey, the hell we know if you ain't know round here You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims here 24's make them dubs, look 10 down here I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all matters down here
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah