G'd Up .......... Eastsidaz

Worldwide Renegades .......... Da Howg

Chart Climbin' .......... Sauce Money

Where I Come From .......... Solo & Kam

I'm Straight .......... E-40

Where Da Paper At .......... Likwit Crew

Where Dey At .......... Silkk The Shocker

Gotta Hold On Me .......... Nio Renee

West Coast Mentality .......... Ras Kass

Been A Long Time .......... C-Murder

Let's Ride .......... Choclair

Crave .......... Total

f/ Butch Cassidy, Snoop Dogg

( Tray-Dee )
I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
dip 4's and pimp ho's while the indo blow
You know that west coast low mentality
Focused on reality but livin in a hole notha galaxy
We keep it straight hard but guard the spot
Bangas snatch chains in the parkin lot
Don't matta there still be fine ho's to gatha
Pick about the thickest bitch and I gots to hav ha
It's routine the coupe clean let's hit the sho
You know we all fuckin once they glimpse the po
Wit the satin in my hand pack the gat on my lap
Cuz it's hatin when your skaten and your pockets is fat
Don't act for a minute like your ass surprised
Just recognize the real way that gangsta's ride

( hook, Snoop )
If it ain't chronic don't blaze it up
And if it ain't a chevy don't raise it up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk
So all the real niggaz stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake the funk
Keep it real motherfucka stay gansta'd up

( Goldie Loc )
It's goin down motherfuckaz like dat
Sounds like Battlecat been upstairs wit Zapp
And the nockin don't stop
I hope nobody don't call the cops
It don't stop the beat'll make your pop block
Na betta yet cuz dis shit'll keep your glock cocked
You think I'm trippin fool I ain't bullshittin
You betta read up on dis shit to keep the latest non-fiction
Watch out for the friction
Dis West Coast on mine
And fuck anybody dssin nigga lissen
Dogg House style cuz I'm a gangsta crip
C-walkin holdin on the extra clip
Now you wanna be a frend
But you gunna make me unload and slap the other clip in reload
You wanna go toe to toe
Sit my pistol down on ground on the pound nigga hell no

( Butch Cassidy )
I must stay gangsta'd up cuz it just lives in me
And when I seen enuff I guess dats when I'll free sumbody
Once said from willie c. nigga dont speek on me
I wont stop so let me be we are from the streets sumboby

( Snoop Dogg )
I'm a Long Beach East Side mad ass lunatic
Gang bang slap a bitch nigga out to get a grip
On the grind gettin mine ask the homiez on the 9 2 o you know
We still own niggaz who talk bitch shit
Real niggaz feel dis let's get rich
Under the sun with the young 2 ones TLC's and all the DPG's
Down for whatever who eva wanna see me now
You lookin like me i guess you wanna be me now
It take a hole lot to be Snoop D-O-dub
You gotta put it down and always stay g'd up
All star shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club i mite bust a pair of Stacy Adams
You neva catch me lookin R&B
I mite be in a 3 piece suit lookin way OG
Blazin a ounce with the homie cat
Or Ruff Dogg cuz i luv puttin huslas on the map
I keep it gangsta for sho do lo
And always got the muthfuckin do-do smoke
For all my loc's an ken folks dis is for y'all
Let me hit sumthin dogg
Beware of my clique
We hopin and dropin nuthin but the gangsta shit

( hook )

( Snoop talkin )
Dogg House sumthin for the 9-5 plus for pennies
Tray-Dee, Goldie Loc
My nigga Battlecat on the beat huslas for life
West Side
You can't spell the West without the E-S
Ah yes we connectin y'all
Thats how we do it ( do it to em, do it to em )
And we out ( see ya, see your )

Da Howg f/ Lil' Zane---Worldwide Renegades

Big Shady (no doubt) Lil' Z (somethin new)
The Highway meets College Park (yeah yeah shorty)
A-T-L is officially locked down - [IT'S GOIN DOWN]
Worldwide (fuck with layaway) - [ALL THE HENNY]
this is how we do it to em - [ALL THE HYDRO]
(we'll get a lady today) - [IT'S GOIN DOWN]
this is how we do it to em (believe that)
[ATLANTA STYLE BABY] (listen to this y'all)
No doubt, come on..

[Verse One]
College Park got control of me
cause one of these snake niggaz told on me
Seen me in the cut, then he rolled on me
Thought I was gone but they was only holdin me
then it was told to me
Playboy, you only good as your team
You gotta leak find or seek,
hem it at the seams
I felt that, held back, went to the draft
Squeeze the juice from the peach when I pick my staff
Now I'm back with the slimiest, grimiest
Niggaz who behind me is the ones who know what time it is
Red Clay Renegades, violence is Minute Maid(?)
Still thugged out, hooked on Alize and Hennessey
Strictly in it til the day the game finish me
Honk your horn if you feelin me
Put your fists in the sky, wave them deuces high nigga
cause it ain't nuttin but that fire rolled up

Chorus: (repeat 2X)

I run with Worldwide Renegades, violence is Minute Maid(?)
Still thug livin, hooked on Alize and Hennessey
Stayin down til the day the game finish me
Honk your horn if you feelin me

[Verse Two]
I run with nothin but them woofer pushers, sittin on gold things
'drats give you slow brains who look like they on Soul Train
We run thangs, from the yea game to trickin
Don't come and think you stickin, below this Mason-Dixon it's rules
Born raised and die for it, hands kept high for it
Make niggaz mother cry for it
You know like I know, respect these rules
Don't make Don Chilly lose his cool
If it's a nickel sold in the Park, I want two-fifty
and if you chief a blunt, chief it with me
Respect my Bankhead killaz, McKennasville grave fillers
Others cross the city pushin pealers
cause I'm a true ATL-ier, Southside villain-er
Promise to check for shorty find out if they real or not
Come fake and get boxed, sent home
and watch the world spin like these twenty inch chromes

Chorus

[Verse Three]
I'ma have to slide with somethin, all the money in this game
Chicks callin my name, they want me bad, but I don't stop
I'm in my droptop V, I got a lot of things
to prove to niggaz and you'll see, by the way it looks
A lot of niggaz gon' be shook, don't disrespect
and no hard feelings took, I profile
while switchin styles in the crowd runnin wild
Have you niggaz home dottin your rhyme, blowed out
cause I showed out, so what'chu know about?
You gettin money or you assed-out
You sip a drink until you passed out
Circle the chiefers with no reefer
I'm in the corner where it's dark, preparin to spark
Niggaz screamin let me hit it like I'm (?) or somethin
It ain't no limit when it come to how much niggaz puffin
I mark the wall I dust em all
It's the Hennessey in me that'll blow the wall

Chorus 2X

Chorus

[Sauce Money]
MC rhymin..
.. uhh uhh
Uhh, uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
MC, MC, M-A-R-C-Y
Uhh, uh..

MC rhymin, chart climbin
With the baguettes, Roley shinin
We smokin the best trees, I bet some skins on it
I got a SE, twenty inch rims on it
I got playaz who wanna kill me but love to speak nigga
cause I got a freak every day of the week
They just fake friends, they hope the shit ends (fuck you)
They see the dough my click spend in the big Benz
They think it's sweet, now we rock cubans with diamonds in em
but if they sleep (what?) hell is where I'ma send em
I know it's beef cause I don't wanna be rhymin wit em
They wanna act like BITCHES, time to split em
What the deal Ma? Heard I was boss ha?
On the real, wanna hear it from the Sauce ha?
You like the way I do it? I just gotta spit
I got flow doughs hoes and a lot of hits

Chorus: Sauce Money (repeat 4X)

MC rhymin, chart climbin
Together we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk

[Sauce Money]
In the trial my niggaz'll squeeze for the general
MP's holdin my heat, nigga run wild
I dial, executioners, go the extra mile
Nigga cock that, lose a screw when it pop black
Never provoke toast, niggaz get ghost most
You couldn't be my family, we never spoke close
You spit that "yo" shit, I say "nosotros"
Don't fuck with them dudes, think them niggaz homos
I'm talkin the bad bitches, you on some funny shit
You go for broke? I go for gettin money kid
I grab your homebase, now she give new honey head
To all you Donnie Brasco's, I'm Sonny Red
I split a weak nigga cheek quick, with one of those
Fuck a physique wrapped tighter than mummy clothes
Off looks alone probably get to touch em all light
but because of the flow, now I fuck em all night

Chorus

[Sauce Money]
You like dough baby? Work hard and you can get that
But in the meantime, let me hit that
Get you down on all fours, like a Kit-Kat
I'm tryin to split that, shouldn'ta did that
In and out with the quickness now what could make the brother stop?
Nothin, well maybe if the rubber pop
And even then that might not slow me down
I'm bout to go to town, wanna come? Show me now
Singular most MC's bringin your toast
I run roughshod rip rap stars and roast
I don't brag or boast, I only speak in facts
And if I say you seven days, how weak/week is that?
Fatal to niggaz that's unable to ride wit me
You better decide who side or collide wit me
The very last rapper tragically he died swiftly
You been warned motherfuckers, now come and get me

Chorus

[Sauce Money]
MC..
Together we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk (4X)

i know i must be outta town cuz uh... (where I come from)
cant pull out no strap and dont bust (where I come from)
hatas bust a rap and dont cuss (where I come from)
gots ta understand the game code (where I come from)
niggas be in full bang mode (where I come from)
aint no justice or no peace (where I come from)
niggas wont be trustin police (where I come from)
people keep they mouth shut it simple ("where you from fool?")
the other dirty South (what) Central (where I come from)
ballin if you crawlin on dubs (where I come from)
niggas dont be fallin in love baby (where I come from)
and yo trick off cash in no rat (where I come from)
and u can get yo ass kicked for dat (where I come from)
thats just the way it goes (where I come from)
niggas dont be payin hoes baby (where I come from)
women be havin no bruthas stuck (where I come from)
niggas aint givin a motherfuck!

I'm from the same place u from aint no if and's or but's
("where you from fool?") from my mama's womb and my daddy nuts
knock knock (whos there?) dont stop (oo yea nigga what)?
shake dat thang (turn it up) make it bang (where I come from)

hoes dont fuck with no broke niggas (where I come from)
niggas dont fuck with no gold diggas (where I come from)
other suckas be stressin em rats (where I come from)
no fuckas dont be dressin like dat (where I come from)
you imput if you pay you can touch (where I come from)
cuz hookas doin way too much (where I come from)
I give positive feedback (where I come from)
Youu know I got dat weed sac (where I come from)
The courts wont let you go with 3 strikes (where I come from)
The Source wont give u mo' than 3 mics (where I come from)
no doubt we keep the shit hot with dirt (where I come from)
It's about the cheapest spot to get ur work (where I come from)
betta learn ridges and burn nitches (where I come from)
niggas earn riches and turn snitches (where I come from)
gotta avoid the drama and the trap (where I come from)
everybody in they mama tryin' to rap

I'm from the same place u from aint no if and's or but's
("where you from fool?") from my mama's womb and my daddy nuts
knock knock (whos there?) dont stop (oo yea nigga what)?
shake dat thang (turn it up) make it bang (where I come from)

jackers like to follow niggas home (where I come from)
actin tough or get yo ass gone (where I come from)
gotta have scrill just to get respected (where I come from)
keepin it real make girls wanna get butt naked (where I come from)
niggas dont get dressd up to goto no club (where I come from)
them niggas still be all up in dat beachstyle dub (where I come from)
i gotta tell females hows it gon' be (where I come from)
not trickin on hoes why they all out here trickin on me (where I come from)
we got to find the girls in best weather (where I come from)
we'd rule the world if we ever got together (where I come from)
if you black or brown use yo pride (where I come from)
my homeboyz luv to clown and lowride (where I come from)
if we goto the mountains, desert or the beach (where I come from)
anything a nigga want its within reach (where I come from)
It can get scan'lous so I haveta warn ya (where you from)
Do it matter nigga Watts California (westside)

I'm from the same place u from aint no if and's or but's
("where you from fool?") from my mama's womb and my daddy nuts
knock knock (whos there?) dont stop (oo yea nigga what?)
shake dat thang (turn it up) make it bang (where I come from)

[E-40]
Sticky icky doo-hickey smokin on a spliffy mickie
Think he mixin some hash with some of that Humboldt County grass
with dis sleazy from Union City, she wanted to freak me
when I was sticky but we did it anyway
Look, drop one or three dozen nickel-plated stapler
up under my seat, why? Robbers on my feet
Uhh, cops Elroy's po-po's wanna glock me
Chops, Elroy's ran up in my car
I hope none of y'all ain't in there crackin on the Presedential
under my umbrella yibbidy yackin and jaw jackin
and up in there singin a capella
Cause that ain't the way the GAME was designed
You 'posed to see that if you BLIND
Blastin, cocked to the side, blowzin
Comin up out of the chicken spot, pimp - walkin
I'ms on my way to the pizznickin spot, ice - sparklin
Pullin out was a n-ah-n-uh-nightmare and I be bossin

Chorus: E-40

Where all my hustlers at?
Where all my rugers, where all my clap-them-gats?
Where all my shooters? Dude when you stay, pop collars
Smoke tweed, twenty-fo' hours
Where all my ballers at?
Where all my timahs, shot callers at?
Where all my grimies? It's heavy weight
Give me the money, the pussy, the car and I'm straight

[E-40]
I pull up on the set - somebody died?
Why all the long faces - playboy, it's dry
Dry as in dry? Dry as in thirsty
cause we ain't had no work since Thursday
Know you ain't believe us but I got it, who want it?
By the way how y'all been survivin? Shoot we been STEPPIN on it!
Uhh - cut out the middle
From here on out {*cough*} no more scribble
Fast quota, fuck a slow nig'
Nigga my fetti's just as long as Ron Jeremy's dick!
Eighty-one years olda, pimpin don't trip!
Who you be bumpin? E-40 and The Click!
Uhh, I see the heads know me in the wind(?)
Family where you been? The pen, get in!
Get skirrrt, vzzzzzt, bend the block
What you see two crackheads steppin over, what? A rock

Chorus

[E-40]
Gimme a, Cadillac with a black man's drank
A forty ounce, the ghetto champagne
The lap dance, thick-ass (?) like to bounce
Take off her clothes and get butt-naked, Southern girl down South
A record deal so I ain't gotta dope deal
A faithful botch, a home-cooked meal
Take, I like a (?) estate
with them long-ass fifteen minute driveways with a guard at the gate

Chorus 2X

Likwit Crew f/ King T, Xzibit---Where Da Paper At

[King T]
Now to make it interestin it's me, King Trife
Big Ballin' Nigga for bout half of my life
Whether on my knees prayin, blowin on the dice
Bet King T'll throw it to you precise
I need +CASH+, gotta live it like it's no limit
Like it's in season, no scrimmage
Flossin twenty inches, on concrete and won't leak
See me on the street I won't speak
Cause I'm all that - and what crews despise
to the 600 backboard on 2-K-5
+CASH+, honey like, "Whoo, they live!"
Should I, peep or slide Boo you better decide
I heard tonight's open bar, I'll be passin you by
with a platinum Presidential light splash in your eye
All these haters mad doggin, you know they won't last
cause fuckin with these Westside thugs..
.. you gotta have a lot of +CASH+

Chorus: 1 + 2 {B.I.G. sample}

1 - repeat all 2X

{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} I got to have it

2 - start with +CASH+

{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} I got to have it
{Where da paper at?} I got to get it
{Where da paper at?} You know I need it
{Where da paper at?} ..

[Xzibit]
Yo it's the Clash of the Phillie Titans
The shit I'm writin be excitin
and start niggaz to drinkin and fightin
You niggaz be bitin, Xzibit steady lighten it up
I suggest you show some progress and tighten it up
You see how many niggaz be rollin like the end of the planet
is gonna happen tomorrow, never beg steal or borrow
Just deliver the powers(?), steady knockin off bitches
blunts and Hennessey bottles - straight ahead, full throttle
Never follow nobody cause I'm a leader myself
Never workin for no cracker like a Keebler Elf
I did it for delf, niggaz wanna look for the best
Pull out your U.S. map and look to the West
I pull up ?? your forty-five bodyguards
won't stop us from seein your black ass and makin it ours
Tinted our cars, platinum bars, weed delivery run
I roll big chronic with chunks of hash to puff with my +CASH+

Chorus 1 + 2

[J-Ro]
King T, X to the Z, and J-Bizzy
Well known for takin girls home and gettin busy
Known for the flow when downsizin a four-oh
and hittin SUV's hooked up, by 3-1-0
And I can't stands no man
smack dab in the middle of me and my plan?
I blast with either hand
Why don't you try Cortizone ten I heard it helps
when your neck wrist and ankles, is covered with wealth
But I couldn't tell you how to treat that hole in your chest
Shoulda wore a vest, now you just a motherfuckin mess
I used to have a .22, my khaki's I was saggin em
Now I'm sportin Polo, and a .44 Mag-a-num
Shameless plug - Likwit Crew, DJ Pooh
Make you booboo in your Fubu, runnin right through you
Staple Center niggaz, box seats, beers and cheers
while you watchin in black and white
with foil on the rabbit ears

Chorus 1 + 2

[Tash]
So if you owe CaTash some dough, you best go rob a Denny's
I don't care where it's from, I'll count ten G's in pennies
Cause I'm shifty when it comes to puttin food on my plate
Rap it ain't my only lick, but I push it like weight
+CASH+, multi-mill', fuck chasin a deal
I'm by the freeay with a sign that say "Will kill for scrill"
Dollar bills is who I chase in this rap race of drama
If she owe CaTash some dough, I might kidnap yo' momma
+CASH+, peep how far I came along
I charge twelve G's a verse, so that's 36 a song
Niggaz got it all wrong, y'all got this ballin distorted
If you gotta ask the price that means you couldn't afford it
+CASH+, fuck the acre, we want the paper
Tash just bought a skyscraper in Jamaica
Fuck y'all little fakers tryin to ball with Big Tash
We put the mask down, this West coast don't fuck with our +CASH+

Yeah man I seen you on TV, I love your records man
You're just all over the place
Why don't you let a brother hold somethin real quick?

Man, somethin ain't right
You just get P on the phone

C'mon..

[Silkk]
Yo, 2000 nigga (2000 nigga)
3 Strikes (next millenium)
No Limit, thugged out Silkk the Shocker what?
Let me tell y'all somethin (what, what, what?)

Let me tell you why I'm a rich nigga
cause I don't fuck a bitch, nigga plus I flip quicker
(??) is what I have, but I can some account me six figures
and then, y'all niggaz do the math
If it was the first time I'd try it again
Brought checks that can buy me a Benz
And for the rumors I'ma cut it short right now, look
Me and Mya, we just friends
I'm Silkk, the, Shocker, call me Shocker for short
You can catch me thuggin the West coast
either catch me, shop in New York
Either poppin the cork on the Cristal
and then let a thug, diss while a nigga banked up
Summertime tanked up, shit
Wintertime, minked up
Be drivin a Ferrari with a tan cover
Niggaz screamin fuck you cowards, (?) in nine-nine
for two-thousand shit the same color
When I come through I come through rowdy (ROWDY)
When I come through I come through bout it (BOUT IT)
When I come through by the ones, I be comin through
by the thousands, nigga better back up
Deal with a jack, now keep the money where the tank at
And when ya hate y'all (?) to hate me,
kinda like expect that
See all it take for me to flex the trigger
is when dollars involved gotta X a nigga
because it's like, "Money Cash Hoes" like DMX and Jigga

Chorus: Silkk the Shocker

Where my niggaz at? Where dey at, where dey at?
Yo where my wodies at? Where dey at, where dey at?
Yo where my niggaz at? (RIGHT HERE, RIGHT HERE)
Yo where my wodies at? ..
Someone tell these wodies niggaz (BRING IT ON, TAKE IT ON)
Someone tell these niggaz wodie ..
Where dey at? Where dey at? Where dey at? Where dey at?
Where dey at? Where dey at? Where dey at? Right here

[Silkk]
I pull up in the car thumpin, pull up in the car bumpin
Pull up like a star or somethin
These niggaz think they ballin? Niggaz ain't really saw nuttin
Hopped out, tipped the valet a, hundred dollars
Walked up to the bar where you sell most expensive champagne
Look here, I want a hundred bottles
Dranks on me, that's for me and my crew, true
Shit, ball til you fall
You know how, No Limit, niggaz do
Seen a woman told her don't even trip on money
cause I got more than I can spend
When the time is right tonight,
I'm tryin to be more than just friends, ya heard?
Niggaz don't wanna ball, niggaz small time
We got five carats and up in cut
Put that shit up what y'all got them little small diamond shit
Either I'm, half broke or I'm half rich
Niggaz mad at me or they just mad at this
Niggaz ain't give a fuck when niggaz ain't really have shit
Don't holla holla mayne

What? C'mon, c'mon, what what?
What? What? What what?
C'mon, what?
Yo, yo, c'mon what what?
Huh what? Huh what? Huh what?
Check it out..

Now I don't do it for no mills
and I don't do it for no deals
I do it for my fans, I keep it real
and I could give a fuck how a nigga feel
And I changed my attitude the fo'-fo' got a little mo' quicker
Ain't nuttin changed buy my flow got a, little mo' sicker
Cause I got a little older, shit, got a gotta little mo' richer
Ain't nuttin changed about the fame
up at my shows I gotta, just sign mo' pictures
Just some real niggaz, and we ridin can you feel it?
We some real niggaz, holla back if you hear me nigga
Bouncin this, all my niggaz bouncin shit
smoke an ounce to this
I could care less where y'all niggaz at
C'mon and bounce to this

Yeah, P don't want me to do it like this
YEEEEEEEEEEEAH

P don't want you to do it like that

YEEEEEEEEEEEAH
Where y'all niggaz from?
Where you from, where you from, where you at, where you from
Where you at, where you from, where you at.. shit
East coast, where you from, where you at?
Nigga West coast, where you from, where you at?
Nigga down South, where you from, where you at?
Nigga up North, where you from, where you at?
Silkk the Shocker nigga, platinum shit
Fuck that, I ain't playin
Never fall off, I just change with the times
I used to like these niggaz man, I changed my mind

Nio Reneé f/ Blue---Gotta Hold On Me

{*phone rings*}
Hello
Hello? Whassup, whatchu doin?
Nuthin whatchu doin?
Nuttin chillin, thinkin about you
Is that right?
Yeap, knahmsayin with them big ol' pretty eyes
and that smile that make me crazy
Man hold on right quick
(Bitch, come get yo' stuff, and get out, now!)
Hey, hey I'ma call you right back in like five minutes
But who was that in the background?
(*keeps yelling, breaks something made of glass*)
I'ma I'ma hit you right back, aight?

[Nio Reneé]
When I seen your face dere and held you in my arms I knew
that something had come over me
Been down this road before, deep inside I'm knowin the truth
I can never be your only one
You always got your lie, big, ??
Some ?? ??, and no other place for me
Who can't resist, the way that we kiss
Some sensual bliss - can't believe you gotta hold on me
Got me weak (can't speak) can't speak
Ohhhh noooo (you take my breath away whenever you)
get deep (get deep) into me (with me)
I can't believe you gotta hold on me, I can't
(got me weak) got me weak (can't speak) can't speak
(You take my breath away whenever you) get deep
(get deep) into me (with me) ohhhhhhhhh...

I have a part of you, and so does she and it's killin me
to know that there can be no we
Here I am confused and I don't really know what to do
You always satisfy my needs
?? ??? ??, ?? ??? ??
Cause I'll never give you my heart again
Who can't resist, the way that we kiss
Some sensual bliss - can't believe you gotta hold on me
Got me weak (can't speak) ahahahayayeahehahh
(you take my breath away whenever you)
get deep (get deep) and get dep into me (with me)
I can't believe you gotta hold on me, I can't believe
(got me weak) oaoahahhh (can't speak) ooooooooohhh
(You take my breath away whenever you)
(get deep) get deep into me (with me) ohhhhhhhhh...

[Blue]
I ain't never had a only one, won't ever have a only one
Young Blue put it down so cold out of five you'll rank as my #1
but still gotta have a little fun
I ain't never meant for you to fall like this
Got another broad that call like this
All I wanted was a little bit of time
Get with you to get away from mine love is a thin line
Now I'm livin a double life with her in the daytime
you in the nighttime
Never thought there was love like this
Never knew that you felt like that
Kept it low when we crept like that
Now you on the phone beggin fo' mo'
At the house, tryin to break in the do'
At the studio, bringin me bottles of Mo'
Make it hard for me to wanna say no
Eat a nigga, break a nigga the dough
Take your clothes off let me watch em fall to the flo'
I'll make you feel like neva befo'
I know it's done now when we dirty an ice bath
Makin love til your body fluids run down
How you feelin now?
Young Blue gettin deep with you
Young Blue gettin deep with you
I love bringin out the freak in you
I love bringin out the freak in you

[Nio Reneé] - briefly reprises chorus to fade

[Ras Kass]
Strike three, hehe
It's-just-thug-men-tal-i-ty, nigga..
Ha, YEAHHH, ha, yeah-YEAHHH, uh-uhh, uhh..

Ras Kass register Richter with nine point eight tectonic plate quakes
Firm rubber no breaks, California plates Golden State
Catch me sittin on the roof, bumpin Snoop
"Gin and Juice" reminiscin bout the rides and gang truce
Seventy degrees in the winter - tropical weather
and vendettas cause L.A. niggaz be all about they cheddar
Hoochie bitches and B.G.'s too big for they britches
Curb servin, they double up to get richer
Fuck around them lil' niggaz comin to get'cha and get wit'cha
Dump until six hit'cha, don't let the sunshine and palm trees
fool you get the picture, niggaz be in Hollywood thinkin it's all good
But everything South of Wilshire, is all hood
Niggaz committin murder
Later that night at Tommy's eatin a chili-cheese burger
Menace II Society, seen that
Kobe and Shaq - Lakers bout to bring the championship ring back
From Ladera Heights to Venice Beach
Dime pieces with BMW leases and Cartier timepieces
I was born to raise West coast til my casket drop
Throw up a dub, spittin at the camera like 'Pac, ptooey

Chorus: Ras Kass (repeat 2X)

Would y'all get down for me, I'ma represent my town
so y'all represent y'all town for me
If a G's gettin made, put it down with me
Homey that's a West Coast Mentality

[Ras Kass]
Three-hundred and ten angels, flossin nine-hundred and nine fdangles(?)
Two-hundred and thirteen sets to gangbang too
Three-hundred and twenty-three hungry homies want steak
Never been greedy, if I ate/eight, one-eight (donate)
So if I gotta choose a coast, I got to choose the West
Born and raised out there, so don't - go there
Oh yeah, I'm the illest nigga, clownin y'all fools
with everything y'all say like Luther Luffeigh
I swoop through L.A. hoe, bendin y'all bitches like clay dough
Fuck what you say doe, these streets are fatal pendejo
So everywhere I go I take West coast with me
Home of the driveby, Thug Life and dickies
What you know about silk shirts (huh?)
Cross corded snakeskin belts, flippin off the front porch
Lesson number one - niggaz don't give a fuck
and lesson number two remember lesson number one

Chorus

[Ras Kass]
See in L.A., niggaz don't walk, niggaz drive whips with beats
Weak niggaz trick, most niggaz say bitches ain't shit
but hoes gotta eat too, they all be at Club Lingerie
with a gay down to meet you
But fuck a three-piece suit
Y'all niggaz dressin like y'all goin to church
Either me and my homies get in lookin like this or we skert
(errrrrrrrrr) and if they bullshittin, we just parkin-lot pimpin'
Sunday night, Jamaican gold, hip-hop and cheeba
Tuesday lesbian divas be up in Peanuts (what)
I be fuckin baby girl and her stud
Plus she said my dick was big, my shit be up in the gut
Waittress bitch tryin to front like we broke, "Whattup loc?"
Give me a Henn' and O.J. without slashin Nicole's throat
C-arson nigga, I'm just the illest emcee
All California Love, rest in peace Bigga B.

Chorus 2X

[C-Murder]
Let me see them 3's, put em up
This for all my lil' soldiers out there stuck in the world
or put in a situation (situation) where they didn't have a choice
(fuck the world nigga you got a choice)
on whether they wanted to be there or not
In the ghetto it's kill or be killed, in a place called the street
(ya heard me?)

Chorus: C-Murder

It's been a long time since a nigga showed me love
I'ma make it - even if I have to spill a nigga blood
It's been a long time since a nigga showed me love
but I'ma make it even if I have to spill a nigga blood

[C-Murder]
I'm trapped in crime, I'm pushin nickels and dimes
and will I lose my mind, or am I wastin my time?
I'm breakin bread, on the block, with them thugs no love
Fresh out of jail, hard to kill, took two shots and lived
It ain't my time, I asked the Lord, to put the reaper on hold
I know my soul is kinda cold, pops told me to be bold
and I'm a grown man, protected by my set and my weapon
Ain't no regrettin, earnin stripes, from them niggaz I'm checkin
Them 15's, layin laws like the man, callin shots
Holdin meetings on the block a young nigga at the top
and will I make it, out the ghetto, fuck the future cause I'm usedta
doin what I'm doin right now, and this shit will never stop

Chorus

[C-Murder]
Two years I'm locked up like a BITCH I'm boxed up
Hard times got me trapped nigga, I shoulda BEEN put them rocks up
But it's the code of the ghetto, hold your own take care of your moms
By any means stack yo' chips, if it's illegal nigga don't trip
They're dead, ya heard me nigga serve me don't be like no busta
These streets don't love ya and uhh I really don't trust ya
Make a move fool you choose, you gotta pay your own dues
And all them gold teeth and tattoos, them ain't nuttin but clues nigga
I'ma menace to society, I slang dope, in varities
Be like A.J., come take a ride, what you see is what you get nigga
You creep or you sleep, but me, I'm packin my heat
Cause real life ain't on TV nigga, real life is on the street beotch

Chorus 2X

[C-Murder]
It's been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love
C-Murder, C-P-3-killer
Projects the cold hearted streets of New Orleans
The infamous ghetto, young niggaz, will age well
Streets got me crazy, will I die I don't know
It's war crimes baby, takin over the world
Put in a situation, forced to, handle your business
Handle your own hold your own boy that's the code of the ghetto
Will I die I don't know baby
It ain't up to me it's up to that man upstairs
So I just say to all the young niggaz out there
goin through what I went through, there's a way out
So keep your head high
and keep your heat low, ya heard me?
{*fades out*}

INTRO [Saukrates]
Yes sir
When the man wanted to ride, what did he do?
Swing down sweet chariot
He told that sweet chariot to swing on down
And stop, you know what I'm sayin'
So he could get on
Now this is what we do
We playin' we playin' the role of that sweet chariot
And we swingin' down to pick you up
Know what Iim sayin'?
Ride, for real
Now, it's like, you wanna ride with me
You don't even know what ride is, look
You wanna get clean, you wanna get dirty
You wanna go left, right
This what we do

[Choclair]
Well it's the Nocka, The Chiz Rocker
Party while I'm wine drinkin'
My rhymes'll bust a hole right through your thinker
Re-think your stratagies when you battle
Interntational record sales
People try, but they fail
It's the Chizzo, or the Choco
Ran the street like a blocko
Before the shots ring out
People never seen or even heard
But we ran through your HQs
Like a pack of germs, people swerve from the gamer
Suave player, I'm all black like the Raiders
You wonder how I did it, album anticipated
Well it's the ninth inning
With two outs I hit a home run to left field like Carter did to Philly
Do you understand me? Ha, really?
No MacGyver tactics can stop my theatrics
I'm making ladies back flip
Understand it's all about the Sexual eating up your set like a tropical
Stop it, my UVs will burn your skin, singe your optics
Twenty One years was ground work
People hear me coming, so hit up for mad work
But understand it's all about the suave, diggy-dog
Just ride

[Choclair] {Saukrates}
If you feelin' my vibe then we can all just
{Ride}
If you wanna get down then we can all just
{Ride}
All my people throw your hands up high and just
{Ride}
Where you from? Eastside to Westside just
{Ride}
All my people from uptown to downtown just
{Ride}
From Cali to NY, you know we gon' just
{Ride}
From the Florida Keys to Fiji just
{Ride}
All my people worldwide, how you feel, just
{Ride}

[Choclair] {Saukrates}
You see, I flow like an 850, the turbo
Down the lakeshore with po-po chasing
Then you be wastin' your time
{Swing down sweet chariot, stop} X2 in background
If you try to check for flaws
If you bet against Chizz-nocks
Count your loss
See I don't care what you people think or say
What you do, I got a crew that run up in your HQ
Dissed by who, six foot one, sleppy eyed
Dark skinned glasses reflecting from the sun, nigga
Check that poster, I lay your girl down like a coaster
Drop my glass, slap that ass
Don't care about a thing
See it's all about the way Chocs makes the bells ring
People talkin' shit but can't do a damn thing
So understand this, it's all about the lyricist
No one can rock a beat just like I
Borough Side representer, C-H the I-Z
Knows how to ride, understand?
Just ride

[Choclair] {Saukrates]
All my peoples on Lockdown, you know we can
{Ride}
All my peoples on the corner hustlin just
{Ride}
All my girls in tight skirts, you know we gon' just
{Ride}
All my people pushin fat rides with illy rims just
{Ride}
If you can feel the vibe, then we can all just
{Ride}
All my dames in sexy belly chains just
{Ride}
All my people from the T-dot O, just
{Ride}
All my peoples worldwide, how you feel? just
{Ride}

[Choclair]
See I like the Chiquitas light and dark skinned
Me, I love Senoritas, that's where my hearts been
Now I be chillin' with my boys Paranorm'
Having freaks in the living room suckin' it hard
See I don't care what you think, nigga
Yo, I'm laughing at your bitch-ass
So niggas mind you speach when you talk
All these people gettin' mad and vexed
Sayin' all I talk 'bout sex
Make a fuss 'cause they nuts don't bust
So understand who I is {who you is}
I got an SDS smile, while your girl's got an ass like an E-class
I can drive it like a five-speed, stick shift
Understand the ill shit that I possess, nothin' less
If you stress, you be left blind, so read it up in brail
Hard rock's coming but they always come frail
Collobaration produced by Kardinal
Now if you wanna ride, everybody needs to understand
Just ride

[Choclair] {Saukrates}
All my Paranormal people, how you feel, just
{Ride}
All my FOS people how you feel, just
{Ride}
All my Cirlce mother fuckers, are you gonna just
{Ride}
All my peoples on Kneedeep, you know we just
{Ride}
All my peoples on the hill, how you feel, just
{Ride}
All my peoples in Hilltop, you know we gon' just
{Ride}
All my peoples from Rexdale, you know we gon' just
{Ride}
All my people from the T-dot O just
{Ride}

[Choclair & Saukrates]
Swing down sweet chariot, stop
Swing down sweet chariot, stop
Swing down sweet chariot, stop

[Saukrates]
Do you wanna get down with this?
You can if you like
Give me a call
For real

Chorus:
Boy I got this crave,
Your love's got me dazed,
This feeling's out of control.
Boy you're on my mind,
Need you all the time,
I gotta have you tonight.

Verse One:
Feenin' for you baby,
I am needin', hope you don't say maybe,
Give me all that I am cravin' baby,
Tonight.

Bridge:
I never settle for less,
Cuz baby they're second best,
I've gotta have you tonight.
Desire's gettin' so strong,
Oh baby I can't hold on,
What can I do if I can't stop the crave?

Repeat Chorus

Verse Two:
My body's achin' for you baby,
Come home to me, I am cravin',
... lovin' baby,
I want you, I want you tonight.

Repeat Bridge

Break:
Boy only you thrill me,
Not another can fulfill me,
Baby baby, you're my cravin',
Gotta have your lovin' tonight.