Yea, turn the music up a bit Yea, a little bit louder, there In the name of the
Click, click, boo ya, Dub kicked the in Nigga, let the begin, as I standin' Tossed the can on a campus, off the limital Scanners takin' penitentiary
wit it, off the ric wit it Blue knitted, freshly acquitted 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 free an' to eat Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' I love the cheese
Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya me Let me see ya put them hands up like a I swear to stay down an' slang the seed I spit in the name of the
I'm gonna roll, I'm stay fly I'm gonna bust, my hood up high In the of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm gon' ride I'm gonna ball, my hood up high In the name of the
This the itty nigga, from the city they call LB What you know the D O G? I keep my wit a bag o' treats On the streets, my nephews beat your an' keep that heat
In the Cutt an' Me an' Dub-C crippin' cousins in this A y'all pretend to be Wanna see, wit me an' then sleep wit the enemy?
Want some, get some, bad enough, take poppin' off, I'm 'bout to take one Braids on, make done, don't none An' just 'cause we talkin', you doin' C walkin'?
not just a dance, it's a way o' livin' Now if ya C walkin', ya best to see An' that goes for too an' R an' B singers Nigga, Crip 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 of the streets I'm roll, I'm gon' rich ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the name of the
I told a woman I don't her but she wants to go I another that 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
is for them geniuz Da best is my East niazz, both sides niazz This is for DJs, coast to coast movin' this Spinnin' them turntables bomp the Ruvian
Smashous, best us for cash An' dump a blunt at ya's, the mix classes This is for them riders, ridin' for the Ghetto ass niazz on them big rims
Thrashin', you're back at ya, a debassa' Got droppin' on your drastic, another classic Dub the 'Ghetto Heisman' singin' 'More A street niazz livin' on an' kill status
Unlock the racked, Def Jam ya' back is over, I want my spot back Who's the next? I to blow 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 of the streets I'm gonna roll, I'm rich ride I'm ball, hold my hood up high In the name of the
Dub C, The 'Ghetto In the of the streets Swangin' through a near you In the name of the