Yea, the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, there In the of the streets
Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in Nigga, let the games begin, as I Tossed the can on a campus, off the limital takin' penitentiary chances
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 beer wearin' it, I thug for free 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 up like a robbery I solemnly to stay down an' slang the seed I in the name of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm gonna ball, my hood up high In the of the streets
This the itty bitty nigga, from the city they LB What you about the D O G? I my peeps wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews your beat an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in this A lotta' y'all to be Wanna see, friends wit me an' sleep wit the enemy?
some, get some, bad enough, take some Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one Braids on, make done, don't none An' just 'cause we talkin', what you C walkin'?
It's not just a dance, it's a way o' Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see An' that goes for kids too an' R an' B Nigga, Crip walkin' 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 of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the name of the
I told a woman I don't her but she wants to go I told another I want her but she wants 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 niazz This is for DJs, coast to coast movin' this Spinnin' turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best us for cash An' dump a blunt at ya's, outta the mix This is for them riders, for the mims Ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny
Thrashin', you're back at ya, a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' cabbage' A street niazz livin' on an' kill status
the racked, Def Jam cock ya' back Recess is over, I want my 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 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 gonna ball, hold my hood up In the of the streets
Dub C, The Heisman' In the name of the through a hood near you In the name of the