Ha, ha...
What is an MC?
If he can't rap?
What is a DJ?
If he can't scratch?
Don't worry about a thing cause my niggas goin' do it all just like that
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Ahhh, bend over, bend over
Indeed I am, flossy like gangsta shit
I got pounds of weed and keys sittin' on G's catch a breeze
When I ride by high sittin' on tonas tearing up spots and blocks
In my hood ain't got no corners
Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper piece
Bustin' rocks and glocks
And gettin' ghost from the police, no peace
So, he gets served with no concern
To who gets burned and one day they'll learn
Not to be fuckin' with the nigga buckin' with the trigga
Nothing you could figga, could help you escape
From this mind state that I create young nigga
Yeah! And it's just like that...
LBC, out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
My rearview mirror's vibratin' cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
LBC, out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
And my rearview mirror's vibratin' cause my speakers go
Now I rock some will talk, it don't stop
When that funk shit drops to make your shit go pop
Now let that beat ride in your G-Ride, we gettin' me right
Hittin' with that Dogg Pound C-Life
Now it's I, with that stylish flow
So niggas step back or heads get cracked and I won't let back
Who coming with that gangsta shit?
The shit that only gangsta's get gangsta with
Now quick to bust your ass like the cop
Waiting, debating for my ass to flip flop
But I don't flop
I just flip the script when I did and set trip
Keep the clip close to my hip and don't say shit
When I blast, I done told your ass
Slow the fuck on down, Dogg Pound motherfucker
Boom, and you know that
DPG's out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
My rearview mirror's vibratin' cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
DPG's out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
My rearview mirror's vibratin' cause my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
From the archives I arise off the Long Beach streets
Will be complete to the do is done to all that competes
Don't be alarmed as I swarm through
I warned you and your crew see wax
So, what's that? A known fact!
Battle that the habitat our men is deadly
You can get diluted or depends on where your head be
Striving for what your in for, and for your info mo' flow
Than the tightest nigga flowed in 94
So, stand and deliver, watch niggas shiver
Quiver in they boots as I mob with my troops
Through the East where the phonies get deleted
Be seated, and all the G's I know, stay heated!
See I was born to be known as a thug and theif
So anyone with beef I gotta slug to sleep, peep
I'm not no nigga figga he can come up
By getting a job so I mob not givin' a fuck
I'm the drama mama warned all they kid's about
I mash up strapped get my dibs and out
Hustler musn't trustin' a gat to keep me fat
Seeking victims pick 'em and then I stick them in track
My heat black
With the serial number scratched out
Don't wear a glass shield but you'll still be assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee and since they say G as my title
My method mainly homicidal
Boom, yeah, and you know that
2-1, out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Yeah, 2-1, out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Yeah, 2-1, out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Ha, ha, ha
Could it be my history living G like
Enemies that wanna see me would it be like
Picture me practicing perfection, now hit the deck
Playa haters gettin' chin checked when I hit the set
Watch how they fall when I buck 'em all
We Outlawz, Westside, playa, touch 'em all
I buck them all then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my Glock cocked, shot calling
Brothers fall then they crawl and they beg for they life
Should of never tried to rush me, your dead here tonight
This is Thug Life
Go tell them bustas up at Bad Boy Records
That tricks got a big mouth busta better check it
I can see it plain as day
This game I play wide open
I pull the trigga dead figga with his eyes open
His pride broke and I tried smoking, but, bailed out
Soon as they left me at the jail house
Mobbin' in my...
Yeah, and you know that
Death Row out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
Outlaw out the moon and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
My rearview mirrors vibrating and my speakers go
Boom, boom, boom... boom!
DPG out the moon and you know that

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