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Intro: Yeah, gangsta Dresta steps in this muthafucka and this one goes out tah all the O.G.`s out there and I can`t forget about the baby gangstaz, what`s up niggaz, my nigga they came back with some of that old school original west coast shit nigga that got all of y`all in this dig in the first place yeah so run that shit E, yeah ........
Verse One: Cruisin` down tha street in my `64 Jackin` tha freaks clocking tha dough Went to tha park tah get the scoop Knuckleheads out there come shootin` some hoop A car pulls up who can it be A fresh El Camino rollin` Kilo G He rolled down his window and he started to say It`s all about makin` that GTA
Chorus: `Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard Ya come talkin` that trash we`ll pull ya cord Knowin` nuthin` in life but tah be legit Don`t quote me boy `cuz I ain`t said shit
Verse Two: Dotomy`s in tha place tah give me the pace He said my man JD is on free-base Tha boy JD was a friend of mine `Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine I chase him up tha street tah call a truce Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge One sucka dead L.A. Times front page
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(Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang, Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain`t no thang)
Verse Three: Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill So I went to a place where my homeboyz chill Niggaz out there makin` that dolla` I pulled up in my `64 Impala They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin` And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin` Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body Before I left I hit tha Bacardi I went to her house tah get her out of the pad Dumb hoe said something that made me mad She said something that I couldn`t believe So I grabbed tha stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave She started talkin` shit what did ya know Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe Her father jumped up and he started tah shout So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out
-Chorus-
(And if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a, And if a brotha talks shit I give him a)
Verse Four: Now I`m rollin` hard now under control Them wrapped tha `64 around a telephone pole I looked at my car and I said,"Oh brother!" Thrown in the gutter and go buy another Walkin` home and I see tha G-ride Now Kat is drivin` Kilo on tha side As they busted a U they got pulled over A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin` his Guess No