Geah
(Half Ounce)
C-M-W one time, c'mon
Half Ounce
Millenium money
Geah
[EIHT]
Who wanna
Ride with me and make some money-money? (chin chin)
One-Times is hot on my trails, ain't sh** funny
My mind state
We can get the cash
Kick in the back door, some punk-a** is smashed
You wit' me?
You can have paper to floss
You can ride around the town, play the big boss
Lil' n***as dying to be on your team
Everybody looking your way you got cream
No f**ing tattle tales
Trips to jail
Have a all-around trip like back with mail
Hell, it
Feels good still
Dips the hood
Compton, Long Beach, Watts and Inglewood
Hoes - holler back if you
Like the mack
Of the West walkin' n***a who ready for contact
You slide with yo' homie if you love the town
Ruffnecks and fly girls keep holding it down
Geah
All around the hood we go...
[BOOM BAM]
You wanna take a trip?
Then come visit - California
And roll with me through the hood on Daytonas
I take you to my kick-it spots
Where all the homies got they Glock co*ked ready to pop
That's how we do it over here
What's happ'nin?
We drink beers, smoke guns and play mackin'
Well, it's the same old bullsh**
In every ghetto
But n***as in my hood don't listen to heavy metal
Just that real deal hard knock life sh**
Only smoke the greenery
Never that white sh**
Who said my n***a Binky Mack ain't got tracks? (who?)
Who said Compton's Most Wanted don't pack straps? (who?)
Me and Eiht 'bout to show you fools where is at
Talkin' smack to your b**hes behind our backs
But life goes on in the neighborhood
It's all bad, ain't a damn thang all good
All around the hood we go...
[EIHT]
Lifestyles of a ghetto star in a ghetto car
Ghetto n***a for life, always up to par
Meet me at the spot if y'all smokin'
Party at the hood house - no jockin'
Same sh**
Different day, one lesson
Hoes'll set your a** up, so packs the Smith & Wesson
Same story on my block, what about yours?
Girls get down like they live, sometimes the blood pours
Geah
All around the hood we go...
Once again
I said it before
Half Ounce
Millenium money
Geah