'all niggaz in the back say fuck the cops How it's all the same game, kid, yo in Queens and Watts Yo, it's gangsta, watch the gangsta, watch Yo, bring
today was a good day, had the hood buzzing, Ice Cube my favorite rapper, ya'll niggas can't tell me nothin. Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz n the Hood, whoever thought Gangsta
bloods at the bee hive Ain't nothin sweet unless its presidential Cause that is where I sleep, now give me my key! [N.O.R.E.] New York get the blood
-R-E Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double-G-Y D-O-double-G Real G's who drop ki's Protect these, N-U-T's, so nigga please Peep out my manuscript You
breathe, it's Murder I-N-C You know it's love to thug, cause thug is in our blood And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit You see the life
F hardful red go like Craig go its all gravy tryna build like Lego's betta \"Let Go My Ego!\" with some breakfast on the table yea!! n i dont kno how
just bought a space shuttle I'ma put some D's on that bitch n e hoes that gettin fleas on my shit have u seen the the ho ninna she's on my hip yellow
see no pistol's in the holster Watch the dot's on your forehead I'm gunnin' while you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
pay to play 'cause it's plain to see That the big-dick gangsta's in the house And the dangerous crew's gonna turn it out So everybody out there that's
-R-E Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double-G-Y D-O-double-G Real G's who drop ki's Protect these, N-U-T's, so nigga please Peep out my manuscript
town called JA Now in Memphis, Tenn. where them boys shoot big game Riding twenty inches and they wavin' them thang thangs S-O-U-T-H Parkway, them no play play S-S-S-S-O
to say Today was a good day, had the hood buzzin' Ice Cube my favorite rapper, y'all niggaz can't tell me nothin' Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz 'N The Hood Whoever thought gangsta
Yoday was a good day, had the hood buzzin' Ice Cube my favorite rapper, y'all niggaz can't tell me nothin' Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz 'n the Hood Whoever thought gangsta
They go "brra-tat-tat" so you betta watch out Ouch! [Rick Ross] Bitch I got money too Trilla album comin' soon Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room
know I got the game You mighta heard me with The Firm and forgot my name, pardon me It's N-A-T-U-R-E The latest Barkley's, known to smack niggaz nonchalantly
lit it up, hit' em wit the Pound Blood, flying through the sky like a dove Gotta stay above, H O E to the S N double O P, D O double G Pass the number
B-C-D E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P Q-R-S-T, U to the V Man that's the end, S-P to the M X to the Y and finally the Z Fin to go um, just ride in the wind
