Yea, the music up a little bit Yea, a little bit louder, there In the name of the
Click, click, boo ya, Dub the frame in Nigga, let the games begin, as I Tossed the can on a campus, off the limital Scanners penitentiary chances
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue knitted, freshly acquitted Grind, grimey, the big an' the big body Wit lyrics an' 'draulics hotter than the
Sellin', brubble bellin', 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 solemnly swear to stay down an' the seed I spit in the of the streets
I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' fly I'm gonna bust, hold my up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' rich I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the of the streets
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' that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' in this industry A lotta' pretend to be Wanna see, wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
some, get some, bad enough, take some Suckas poppin' off, I'm to take one Braids on, make done, don't none An' 'cause we talkin', what you doin' C walkin'?
It's not just a dance, it's a way o' Now if ya C walkin', ya to see Crippin' An' that goes for kids too an' R an' B Nigga, quit walkin' if ya ain't a gang banger
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 gon' rich I'm gonna ball, hold my hood up In the of the streets
I told a I don't love her but she wants to go I told another that I her but she wants to hoe I ain't a hater, I'm a player, so I fucked 'em In the name of the
is for them geniuz Da best is my East niazz, both street niazz This is for them DJs, coast to coast movin' Spinnin' them that bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, trap us for cash An' dump a blunt at ya's, the mix classes This is for riders, ridin' for the mims Ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny
Thrashin', you're at ya, bring a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, hood classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' '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, 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 Swangin' through a hood you In the of the streets