'all niggaz in the back say fuck the cops How it's all the same game, kid, yo in Queens and Watts Yo, it's gangsta, watch the gangsta, watch Yo, bring
R' is for Ratta tat! I'm his back Boom Boom Boom 'Cuz its like that 'O' is for Only Only Holly Grove The 'V' is for Villion Them wild, wild, soljas 'E
for a 211 Catch a Slob and it's Slob 187 [TROLL] S-N-O-O-P to the K Make way when I spray Slobs just ain't safe Cause it's on with them muthafuckin'
from o.g's It's poverty at it's best We on the cover tryin to stumble to master the cheddar chest, we R-I-D-E, For murda I-N-C so nigga try you die (Ha
so high, fillin' that bitch in Looking through that tension, still kickin' Flint shit S to tha H to tha O-E-S-T-R-I-N-G 96 pullin' tricks ridin' the duece
up king set Is r Cain, Loso and my mane Freck Can't be cloned, I rise like baked flour Can't be stoned, I'm high as the Sear's Tower Live by the code,
Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out Ouch! [Rick Ross:] Bitch I got money too "Trilla" album comin' soon Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room Whip the
D-R-E Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double-G-Y D-O-double-G Real G's who drop ki's Protect these, N-U-T's, so nigga please Peep out my manuscript
today was a good day, had the hood buzzing, Ice Cube my favorite rapper, ya'll niggas can't tell me nothin. Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz n the Hood, whoever thought Gangsta
bloods at the bee hive Ain't nothin sweet unless its presidential Cause that is where I sleep, now give me my key! [N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood
town called JA Now in Memphis, Tenn. where them boys should be killed Riding twenty inches and they wavin' them thang thangs S-O-U-T-H Parkway, them no play play S-S-S-S-O
And watch some niggas spit the game cool Ran back and brace yourself nigga cause here it comes fool [Hook:] "Here it comes fool" "P.E.T.E.R.M.A.N.
with a knife You be gone by the night You bout that gangsta, gangsta We bout that gangsta, gangsta You bout that gangsta, gangsta We bout that gangsta, gangsta We gangstas
we breathe, it's Murder I-N-C You know it's love to thug, cause thug is in our blood And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit You see the
em off, when I pulled up inside that platinum Chevrolet With a bunch of Hoovers and Bloods, final destination where I stay On F-O-N-D-R-E-N, all the way
F hardful red go like Craig go its all gravy tryna build like Lego's betta \"Let Go My Ego!\" with some breakfast on the table yea!! n i dont kno how
just bought a space shuttle I'ma put some D's on that bitch n e hoes that gettin fleas on my shit have u seen the the ho ninna she's on my hip yellow
off, and don't let boys know It's C-R-E-S-T M-O-B For life nigga, mash in top speed With my cousin Diggie D's, and my nigga Mr. 3 to the 2 What boys wanna
