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Ice-T, nigga, representin', West side, nigga
Central in the muthafuckin' hiddouse
Check the technique,
for my real niggas out there
Fuck all you buster-ass niggas,

Saturday night in L.A., to play
My peoples hummin' like a vibrator, gotta make pay
I'm packin' two gats and I wish I carry more
Might sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs

Yeah, I know the watch me
But my vest hard with the Versace
So I'm rollin' in the black five hun'
I used to low ride, now it's for fun

I had cars, but now I got one
Hard to keep up ballin' when on the run
I got two kis in my trunk and a
Stepped on the one, so now I gots

The shovel's for drama, need I say
Got the fat spot under my passenger floor
That's for the strap, the automatic type
I gotta keep it close, in shit gets hype

Got a in jail, she didn't snitch, she did three
I'ma have to roll solo they set her free
'Cause I got some other crimeys down, gees
But they got all day, so now just me

And I'ma kick this until the day I die
I go straight, I won't even try
I'm stuck in the game, so ask me why
life in L.A.

I low and I sag and cuss
I my face with the rag and bust
Long Beach and Compton are some towns
But South Central L.A. is where the shit goes

Now niggas like they credit and they to get they loans on
So I hooked up with my boy, who turns them on
He told me 'bout this who won't pay
He also said he knew where the muthafucka stay

So I went and got homies I hang with
Some muthafuckas who I used to bang with
We took a trip to his
I snatched his hoe and his kids and this is we did

I tied punk ass up
I cracked the with an axe and then the phones we cut
I didn't hurt his
But I promised next time, that I would take her

I shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, a body
Got a murder in Miami for a at a party
Got blood in my trunk from a who squealed

Had a partner tried to me and his cap, I peeled
Now I rest with my on my heater
Hand on my beeper, a sleeper

I low ride and I sag and
I cover my with the rag and bust
New York and Philly are some down-ass
But Central L.A. is where my shit goes down

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my face with the rag and
and Oakland are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my goes down

I to sling enough water, you could float a boat
You could ski on the mountains of fuckin'
But now, most serve chronic
So I let 'em check the bank and I'm all up on it

I 'em with a cute hoe
In a week, they my bitches 'bout all they dough
Then I and I kill
The jack's for the money, the for thrills

I got thousand blacks that still serve crack
Got a bitch who the Plaza too, on the track
Got a GTA and I fence for jewels
Got some little kids that move my fuckin' dope in

Got warrants for in about twenty states
Got a bigger count than fuckin' Norman Bates
I'm a killer, jacker, dealer, pimp
I'm livin' out the dream

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my face the rag and bust
and Atlanta are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that shit down

Tonight, I meet this nigga from around the way
say he's cool, I think he's DEA
He said he want it bad, he heard that I got it
I bagged up ten kis of flour and met him in the

I met him at my spot, 'cause I know it's
Pat him down on to remove his tool
I made him ten niggas he should know
But that ain't shit in the game of blow

He asked to see the dope, I to see the cash
He for that briefcase too fast
A fuckin' pig, yo, he he had the chump
I had my nigga in the closet with a pump

And now there's fuckin' shot-up all on the floor
But what the shovel's for

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my face the rag and bust
and Miami are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my goes down

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my face the rag and bust
Detroit and Chicago are down-ass towns
But South L.A. is where that shit goes down

I low ride and I sag and
I my face with the rag and bust
D.C. and are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where the goes down

I low ride and I sag and
I my face with the rag and bust
I know all my live in down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my goes down