Yea, turn the music up a bit Yea, a bit louder, right there In the of the streets
Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in Nigga, let the begin, as I standin' the tall can on a campus, off the limital Scanners takin' chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue beenie knitted, acquitted Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit an' 'draulics hotter than the Majave
Sellin', bellin', career felon Escalade, 3 braid beer 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 them hands up like a 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 bust, hold my hood up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm gonna ball, 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 wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews your beat an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' crippin' cousins in this industry A lotta' pretend 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, done, don't want none An' just we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?
It's not a dance, it's 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 walkin' if ya ain't a gang
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 ball, hold my hood 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 name of the
This is for them Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz This is for them DJs, coast to coast this them turntables that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best us for cash An' dump a at ya's, outta the mix classes This is for riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass niazz on them big rims
Thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a Got droppin' on drastic, another hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto singin' 'More cabbage' A niazz livin' on seek an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back Recess is over, I my spot back Who's the next? I to blow comin' at 'em I'm in a mink coat an' Spacey gat 'em, lookin' at 'em
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the name of the I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the name of the
Dub C, The 'Ghetto In the name of the through a hood near you In the of the streets