Yea, the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, there In the name of the
Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in Nigga, let the games begin, as I Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the takin' penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, freshly Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 braid beer it, I thug for free an' thug to eat Niggas me 'Home of Cake' 'cause 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 down an' the seed I spit in the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm bust, hold my hood up high In the of the streets I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my up high In the name of the
the itty bitty nigga, from the city they call LB What you about the D O G? I keep my wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews beat your beat an' that heat
In the an' indiscrete Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in industry A lotta' pretend to be Wanna see, wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
Want some, get some, bad enough, some Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one Braids on, make done, want none An' just 'cause we talkin', what you C walkin'?
It's not just a dance, a way o' livin' Now if ya C walkin', ya to see Crippin' An' goes for kids too an' R an' B singers Nigga, quit Crip walkin' if ya a gang banger
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
I told a woman I love her but she wants to go I told that I want her but she wants to hoe I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em In the of the streets
This is for geniuz Da best is my East niazz, sides street niazz is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' this Spinnin' them turntables that the Ruvian
Smashous, trap us for cash An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass niazz on them big rims
Thrashin', back at ya, bring a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, another hood Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' 'More A street niazz livin' on seek an' status
the racked, Def Jam cock ya' back Recess is over, I want my spot Who's the I preceded to blow comin' at 'em I'm in a mink coat an' Spacey gat 'em, 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 gon' ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the of the streets
Dub C, The Heisman' In the of the streets Swangin' through a near you In the of the streets