Uh yeah yeah yeah Know what it sound (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be scared now (Round here, here) We you scared now House (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it round And I'm out in a morn', dawg Glock two around here chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around here My niggaz act a around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we forever Put in game down here, change down here 'Coz I serve them fiends, raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I done my way, round here And them hoes know, I twist them like haze here Been made here, blow hay round here Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here Down here, yeah, and I aired down there But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead round Round here, and I'm in my Nike Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm livin' wit no
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
It's hot as hell, but it snows here You get a box of blow for no mo' then 24 down This is the season for the round here If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down From nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and For talkin' too much, be for certain, them niggaz You can buy it, the cops down here You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip here So many out there, snitchin' round here That's why every summer, be missin' round here
I wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers And if they ridin' wit me, best them my niggaz As for you bitches, about it See the head was tremendous, but this dick is strickly I'll be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, don't care down here They be and fuckin' all year down here They be heavy on the pill, down Got mo' that what the motherfuckin' meal down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Oh yeah, I know you never known, round here It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all goin' on round here killers tote pistols, like they grown down here Them young niggaz to King Kong, round here A full of stones, would get you on down here So dope boy, ya drops like the song round here
Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' 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 gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round Get a hole in ya dome, ya rims down here 24's make them dubs, look 10 down here I'm it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we clean, on them things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah