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' chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue knitted, freshly acquitted Grind, grimey, the big body an' the big Wit lyrics an' 'draulics hotter the Majave
Sellin', brubble bellin', career Escalade, 3 braid beer Fuck it, I thug for free an' to eat Niggas call me 'Home of '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 in the name of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm bust, hold my hood up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
This the bitty nigga, from 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 your beat an' keep heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' crippin' cousins in this industry A lotta' y'all to be Wanna see, wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
some, get some, bad enough, take some Suckas off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, done, don't want 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 too an' R an' B singers Nigga, quit Crip if ya ain't a gang banger
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the of the streets I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
I told a I don't love her but she wants 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 of the streets
This is for geniuz Da best is my niazz, both sides street niazz This is for them DJs, to coast movin' this Spinnin' them turntables that the Ruvian
Smashous, trap us for cash An' a blunt at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass on them big shiny rims
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, another hood Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage' A street niazz livin' on seek an' status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam cock ya' Recess is over, I want my spot Who's the next? I preceded to comin' at 'em I'm in a mink coat an' Spacey gat 'em, you're at 'em
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' 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 Heisman' In the name of the through a hood near you In the of the streets