Ayo, light that sh**, the f** up man
Y'all n***as get ready to get high
What we doin' in here y'all, huh?
Everybody partyin, smokin', bullsh**tin', drinkin', c'mon
This for my n***as on the east coast rollin'
Tinted up suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my n***as in the street wit caine
Muh'f**a which street you claim? Put your Glock up
This is for my n***as in the west coast bouncin'
Six, four rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block just loc'n
n***a put your rags up, playa put your flag up
B Mac in the mix again, I'm startin' sh** again
I'm in the club with the fifth again
West coast n***as sippin' gin
East coast n***as Belvedere, cranberry n***a mix it in
I'm in the back where it's dark as hell
sh**, you know me, VIP, n***a spark the L
And I come to roll a ounce or more, bounce wit who*es
sh** all my n***as strapped what all the bouncers for
Whether deuce or Sig on Crenshaw Ave
I'ma, get them b**hes, get that cash
I'ma, hit them switches, lift them spokes
I'ma, push that chicken, get that coke
I'ma, rock them dickies, Air Force Ones
Til the, Feds come get me air out guns
From the, P H I L L Y, to the L B C to C P T, uh
This for my n***as on the east coast rollin'
Tinted up suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my n***as in the street wit caine
Muh'f**a which street you claim? Put your Glock up
This is for my n***as in the west coast bouncin'
Six, four rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block just loc'n
n***a put your rags up, playa put your flag up
I'm on the block til the pack get sold, don't pack just roll
Hit L.A. like Shaq and Kob'
n***a please, got trees Acapulco gold
Got connects with the heat got the gats on hold
All my n***as vatos locos holmes
SA's with SK's a f** if the cops come holmes
That's right f** coppers holmes, we bust choppers holmes
We on the block sent them choppers on
Twenty n***as wit they khaki's creased
That'll clap police, that sling crack on the back of streets
Or twenty n***as on the back of blocks
That sling caps and rocks, who won't hesitate to clap the cops
Whether I, push the truck to pick up clucks
To get they feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
From pickin' up b**hes, hittin' switches
St. Ives to Inga bing, I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my n***as on the east coast rollin'
Tinted up suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my n***as in the street wit caine
Muh'f**a which street you claim? Put your Glock up
This is for my n***as in the west coast bouncin'
Six, four rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block just loc'n
n***a put your rags up, playa put your flag up
All my playas who rock tan trees and chuck tails
Say f** they PD's and duck jail
Rock wife beaters with the plaided shirts
Only top bu*ton bu*toned, ready to buck somethin'
You f**in wit a gangsta rookie, don't gangsta lookie
Shoot up your feet make you gangsta boogie
Shoot up your jeep if you gangsta look me
What you think this sweet? What you eat, n***a gangsta cookies?
Call state to the Staples Center
The four quake'll put staples in ya, n***a zip up your stomach
Rip up your youn' guns, make you pay to get 'em
That's how we play to get 'em, never pay for pigeons
Whether I, push the truck to pick up clucks
To get they feathers knocked off, then they get dropped off
From pickin' up b**hes, hittin' switches
St. Ives and Ing bing, I'ma do my thing, yo
This for my n***as on the east coast rollin'
Tinted up suburban, in the streets servin'
All my n***as in the street wit caine
Muh'f**a which street you claim? Put your Glock up
This is for my n***as in the west coast bouncin'
Six, four rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block just loc'n
n***a put your rags up, playa put your flag up
This for my n***as on the east coast rollin'
Tinted up suburban, in the streets swervin'
All my n***as in the street wit caine
Muh'f**a which street you claim? Put your Glock up
This is for my n***as in the west coast bouncin'
Six, four rollin', three wheel motion
All my dogs on the block just loc'n
n***a put your rags up, playa put your flag up
Yeah, I make 'em walk
Beanie Sigel and that n***a Daz Dillinger, and Kurupt
Dogg Pound, Roc La Familia, Dogg Pound
For life, do it like that, put your hands up
Make them switches bounce n***a
California put your hands up n***a, jump over the moon
I wanna hear the gate start to twitchin' n***a
Don't play no games fool
And walk on 'em, yeah, walk on 'em
Uh, and make 'em walk, yeah