Yea, turn the 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 begin, as I standin' Tossed the tall can on a campus, off the Scanners takin' chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, freshly Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit lyrics an' hotter than the Majave
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 braid wearin' Fuck it, I thug for 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 hands up a robbery I swear to stay down an' slang the seed I spit in the of the streets
I'm roll, I'm gon' stay fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my 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 wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews beat beat an' keep that heat
In the an' indiscrete Me an' Dub-C crippin' in this industry A lotta' pretend to be Wanna see, friends wit me an' then sleep wit the
some, get some, bad enough, take some Suckas off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, make done, want 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' that goes for too an' R an' B singers Nigga, quit Crip if ya ain't a gang banger
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 gon' rich I'm gonna ball, hold my up high In the of the streets
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 a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em both In the of the streets
This is for them Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz This is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' Spinnin' them turntables that bomp the
Smashous, best trap us for An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for them riders, ridin' for the Ghetto ass on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got on your drastic, another hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' cabbage' A street niazz livin' on an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back Recess is over, I want my spot Who's the next? I preceded to 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 gon' ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
Dub C, The 'Ghetto In the name of the Swangin' a hood near you In the name of the