Yea, turn the up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, there In the of the streets
Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in Nigga, let the begin, as I standin' Tossed the can on a campus, off the limital Scanners penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue knitted, freshly acquitted Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big Wit lyrics an' 'draulics hotter the Majave
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 beer wearin' it, I thug 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 hands up like a robbery I solemnly to stay down an' slang the seed I in the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
This the bitty nigga, from the city they call LB What you know the D O G? I keep my peeps wit a bag o' On the streets, my nephews beat your beat an' keep that
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in industry A lotta' y'all to be Wanna see, friends wit me an' then wit the enemy?
Want some, get some, bad enough, take Suckas poppin' off, I'm 'bout to one Braids on, make done, don't 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' that goes for too an' R an' B singers Nigga, quit Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm gonna bust, hold my hood up In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm gonna ball, my hood up high In the name of the
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 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, both sides niazz This is for them DJs, to coast movin' this Spinnin' them turntables that bomp the
Smashous, trap us for cash An' dump a at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for them riders, ridin' for the Ghetto ass niazz on big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' cabbage' A niazz livin' on seek an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam cock ya' Recess is over, I want my spot Who's the next? I 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 gonna bust, hold my hood up 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 Heisman' In the of the streets through a hood near you In the name of the