Yea, turn the up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, right In the name of the
Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in Nigga, let the games begin, as I Tossed the can on a campus, off the limital Scanners penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, freshly Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big Wit an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career Escalade, 3 braid beer Fuck it, I for free an' thug to eat Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me Let me see ya put hands up like a robbery I solemnly swear to stay an' slang the seed I spit in the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
This the bitty nigga, from the city they call LB you know about the D O G? I keep my wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews beat beat an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in this A y'all pretend to be see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
Want some, get some, bad enough, some Suckas off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, done, don't want none An' 'cause we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?
not just a dance, it's a way o' livin' Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see An' goes for kids too an' R an' B singers Nigga, Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang banger
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
I told a I don't love her but she wants to go I told another that I her but she wants to hoe I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I 'em both In the of the streets
is for them geniuz Da best is my East niazz, sides street niazz This is for DJs, coast to coast movin' this Spinnin' turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, trap us for cash An' dump a blunt at ya's, outta the mix is for them riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got on your drastic, another hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage' A street niazz livin' on seek an' kill
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back Recess is over, I want my back Who's the next? I to blow comin' at 'em I'm in a coat an' Spacey gat 'em, you're lookin' at 'em
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm gonna ball, my hood up high In the name of the
Dub C, The Heisman' In the of the streets through a hood near you In the name of the