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Huh, niggaz think got the game sewed, yeah right
I'm air tight, fresh in Air Nikes
If the Navy outside, I be there
Black hoodie, black 9, black airs
guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare

You see the under the Iceberg fleece and gear
And when the beef cook, I'ma put the piece to your
And if you see a white truck that yo' sheets is dead
Then I'm goin', back back

To the block to dump the and jump in the drop
Niggaz know I'm good with the glock, call me Chick Hearns
'Cause if the on knot, I'm callin the shots
I'll wear a shiny suit for a minute I'm The LOX

Then get gangster a swap meet bag and a Jordan box
And when I die, me with the glock and a bucket of shells
In case niggaz want drama in

Yeah, so when Compton niggaz and niggaz get together
Shit happens mayne, talk from ya nigga Fig'
Doin' it big and wanna split yo' wig

give you anything you ask fo', money over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo', around with snitches
What you had to smash fo', tried to play me man
Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay

I'll you anything you ask fo', money over bitches
me what'chu blast fo', fuck around with snitches
What you had to smash fo', tried to play me man
you ask fo', all about this Bay game
Anything you ask fo', Bay game

I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Lenny
I'm in the streets they goin' savage
One, two, we on the rooftop
Let the Coupe ghost then we come to two stops

eight'n by the corner sto'
Niggarali from killer you gotta let 'em know
Yeahh, ya hit me on my
Inventory up, niggaz tryin' to buy shit

They got me diggin in my
Pro Tools, ADAT tapes and big
Jumpin' on a plane, jumpin' out a cab
up this fettucini now these niggaz hella mad

Fuck that nigga, he got another on the board?
Damn right, album on the board
the bullshit, the Figgarali don't play
I represent the Bay every motherfuckin' day

I'll give you anything you ask fo', money bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo', fuck with snitches
you had to smash fo', niggaz tried to play me man
Anything you ask fo', all this Bay game
Anything you ask fo', Bay game

Count band grands
I'm out big on the under, my fam bam
And I, the lands
To expand, I'm from the gutter grime and the

No jams the flam's all
The want the bucks when, they see you stuffed in
Your pockets, 'til they get them
But testin' my pocket, only you none

'Cause I, got a mentality
The wanna eat shrimp and get my salary
ain't knowin' I'm tight laced in my shoestrings
Hate the way I'm on the mic 'cause I do gleam

All types of and bezels
We shine like life's {unverified}
2005, me and my crew just pile the
like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch

D.J.