Yea, the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, right In the name of the
Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in Nigga, let the games begin, as I the tall can on a campus, off the limital Scanners takin' penitentiary
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, freshly Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit lyrics an' 'draulics hotter the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career Escalade, 3 braid wearin' Fuck it, I thug for 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 them hands up like a I solemnly swear to down an' slang the seed I spit in the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high 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
the itty 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 beat an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' 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 off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, make done, don't none An' just 'cause we talkin', you doin' 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 ain't a gang
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 gon' rich I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the of the streets
I told a woman I don't love her but she to go I told another that I her but she wants to hoe I a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em both In the name of the
This is for geniuz Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz This is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' Spinnin' turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best trap us for An' dump a blunt at ya's, outta the mix This is for them riders, for the mims ass niazz on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a Got on your drastic, another hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage' A street livin' on seek an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back is over, I want my spot back Who's the next? I preceded to blow at 'em I'm in a mink an' Spacey gat 'em, you're lookin' at 'em
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my 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 of the streets
Dub C, The Heisman' In the of the streets Swangin' through a near you In the name of the