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