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