Yea, the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, right In the of the streets
Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in Nigga, let the begin, as I standin' Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the takin' penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, acquitted Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big Wit lyrics an' hotter than the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', felon Escalade, 3 braid wearin' it, I thug for free an' thug to eat Niggas call me 'Home of 'cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me Let me see ya put them 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 gonna bust, my hood up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm gonna ball, hold my up high In the of the streets
This the itty bitty nigga, from the city they LB you know about the D O G? I keep my peeps wit a bag o' On the streets, my beat your beat an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in industry A y'all pretend to be see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
Want some, get some, bad enough, some Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one on, make done, don't want none An' just 'cause we talkin', you doin' C walkin'?
It's not a dance, it's 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 ain't a banger
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the name of the I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride I'm gonna ball, 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 want her but she to hoe I a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em both In the of the streets
is for them geniuz Da best is my East niazz, both street niazz This is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' Spinnin' them that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best us for cash An' dump a at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', back at ya, bring a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, another classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' 'More cabbage' A street niazz livin' on an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam cock ya' Recess is over, I my spot back Who's the I preceded to blow comin' at 'em I'm in a mink coat an' 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 roll, I'm gon' rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
Dub C, The Heisman' In the of the streets Swangin' through a near you In the of the streets