Yea, turn the music up a bit Yea, a bit louder, right there In the of the streets
Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in Nigga, let the games begin, as I Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the Scanners penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue knitted, freshly acquitted Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 beer wearin' Fuck it, I for free an' thug to eat call me 'Home of Cake' 'cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me Let me see ya put them hands up like a I swear to stay down an' slang the seed I in the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay 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, hold my up high In the name of the
This the itty bitty nigga, from the they call LB What you about 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 an' indiscrete Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in this A lotta' y'all to be Wanna see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the
Want some, get some, bad enough, some poppin' off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, make done, don't want An' 'cause we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?
It's not a dance, it's a way o' livin' Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see An' that goes for kids too an' R an' B Nigga, quit Crip 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' rich I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
I told a woman I don't love her but she to go I told that I want her but she wants to hoe I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I 'em both In the name of the
This is for geniuz Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' this Spinnin' them that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best trap us for An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for them riders, for the mims Ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny
Thrashin', you're back at ya, a debassa' Got on your drastic, another hood classic Dub the Heisman' singin' 'More cabbage' A street niazz livin' on an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back is over, I want 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 roll, I'm gon' stay 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 of the streets Swangin' through a hood you In the of the streets