Chi to Lawnge and all those in this fight. Loosen your grip cause you're houlding it to tight. Itll take a body count, I know my body count is right.
[Chorus] Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down What we bring to you, is the
whips Large and rich like the cats from the Godfather's flick I make dough stay low take those 8 O's To yeah yo in case those cato's do favo's My shorty
up with the semi for ten G's I'm simply rock for the block and penitentiaries It's red dream shit and "Thug Lord" shit Take them niggas to park quick,
the knocks So badly you wanna stop Were fastly way to the top Mad at us when we squab Brand new through the blocks [Mic-C] It's playa Dame and Hollow
town and it's on us to shut 'em down now fly what cha wanna do (nigga what) [Snoop Doggy Dogg:] Let's put this shit down my lil' homey Mr. Turner with
get ill yo! It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-B B to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C. I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what?) "It Takes Two",
the Bean, you could learn from this Esoteric and Reks, two microphone mass murderers It's ya man Mr. J-live And it's ya man Sahdeeq I be a household
and no hear though It's real talk, real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck
chamber when we aming at you (Blaou) The young Bob Barker, the price is right If you C.O.D. then you could get them tonight Put the fish scale on the
name It's a small hood, but it's all good And Mr. Rogers aint got shit up on my neighborhood I represent nothin' but G's (G's) From Richmond, California
s first Now let's see if you can catch this Bouncin, leanin, smashing the Lexus I'll be a playa and you know I'm TRU I got them G's on my side and you
ill yo! It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-B B to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C. I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what?) "It Takes Two", remember