Yea, turn the music up a 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 Tossed the 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 than the
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 braid wearin' Fuck it, I for free an' thug to eat Niggas call me of Cake' 'cause I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me Let me see ya put hands up like a robbery I solemnly swear to down an' slang the seed I spit in the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm bust, hold my hood up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
This the itty bitty nigga, the city 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 Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' in this industry A lotta' pretend 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, want none An' just we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?
It's not just a dance, it's a way o' Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see An' goes for kids too an' R an' B singers Nigga, Crip walkin' if ya ain't a gang banger
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm bust, hold my hood up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the name of the
I told a woman I don't love her but she to go I told another I want her but she wants to hoe I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em In the name of the
This is for them Da is my East niazz, both sides street niazz This is for them DJs, to coast movin' this Spinnin' them turntables that bomp the
Smashous, best us for cash An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for them riders, for the mims ass niazz on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got on your drastic, another hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' 'More cabbage' A street niazz livin' on seek an' kill
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back is over, I want my spot back Who's the next? I preceded to comin' at 'em I'm in a mink an' Spacey gat 'em, you're lookin' at 'em
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
Dub C, The 'Ghetto In the of the streets Swangin' through a hood you In the name of the