the big boy joint Noid, we got these niggaz all paranoid Boy, Lench Mob is on point Keep it hood, keep it hood Lench Mob is on point Keep it hood, keep it hood
it up for the hood another day [Chorus:] Walk with me As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's And the crooked ass police Walk with me On
how we live You wanna sue me? You wanna rob me? Get your choppers come to my shows and try to mob me? I took birds from your people so you gone kill me
scenes, homocide bag me Try to trace me back to my leader I put niggaz in chairs to pine boxes way up under the stairs Niggaz use red dots, make me follow
heat If it's some static I shall chalk and sweep I go and get the B's up off but chief Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the party across the street
As I step to the mic with the b boy stance to the braveheart m.c.'s I wouldn't take a chance keep quiet while the m.c. rap And if you disrespect me it
B side, B side, ha check it, So So Def Bad Boy collaboration, the Notorious B.I.G. in the house We got Da Brat in the house and me Y'all know who I be
And for me Ja Rule baby just like Erve Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss ma curb 'Cause I love that block nigga Eagle and Apple O.G.'s, Young G
t missing Lil Turk +Young & Thuggin'+ know you niggaz know about me Cash Money Hot Boy play dog and watch me cock it I'm a street nigga [Chorus] [B.G
the girls in bikini's Wonder why you don't see me, brothers (Yeah) Should I preach (Preach, preach) Awreit, back to the beach A O.G. from the hood
Zone 3, we're never Zone 4 And if it's in the hood you better not go 'Cause niggaz in the hood you better not see The D, the S and then the G-B It's
blast Cash in your life nigga When you playing with me I'll give you work Break ya off ya face B.G. [Lac] Cadillac's the name I run with So call me Seville
brother LD restin' in peace B.G.: They wan' know how I ride Still get high Wan' know how I cross and front the feds, still floss I'm the B.G., in ya
leavin them white sheets in the UPT [B.G.] My block is hot wit killas, ATF be hittin Niggas slangin and snortin, if we spittin we splittin I put G's
gangin', NWA (So serious) We got the dough, got the cars Got the hoes, we got the stars [Incomprehensible] Got them broads in Manosaga Twars Outkast, B.G
I step to the mic with the b-boy stance, to the braveheart m.c.'s I wouldn't take a chance, keep quiet while the m.c. rap And if you disrespect me, it
doors, leather and wood Ride like I got a horse stable under my hood And I keep a chrome *** under my hood So if I die, *** bury me under my hood Who