Uh yeah yeah yeah Know it sound like (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be scared now (Round here, here) We you scared now House (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it here And I'm out eight in a morn', Glock two around here What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around My act a fool around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we forever Put in down here, make change down here I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I made my way, round here And hoes know, I twist them like haze round here made down here, blow hay round here Ask around, them niggaz know I lay down here, yeah, and I done aired down there But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead here here, and I'm still in my Nike Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
Round here, yeah, round here, We clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
It's hot as hell, but it snows down You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here This is the for the zoe's round here If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served For talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin' You can buy it, from the down here You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip round So many bitches out there, snitchin' here That's why every summer, bitches be round here
I wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers And if they wit me, best believe them my niggaz As for you bitches, about it See the head was tremendous, but this dick is business I'll be forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, they care down here They be suckin' and fuckin' all down here They be heavy on the pill, here Got mo' than that the motherfuckin' meal down here
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here It get hotter then the body, get the idea It's just Caprice's, and Impala's on chrome down here and ballin', ain't all that's goin' on round here Young killers tote pistols, they grown down here Them young niggaz similar to Kong, round here A pocket full of stones, would get you on here So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song here
Hey, it ain't safe for the walkin' home round here Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know here You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here 24's make them dubs, look like 10 here I'm where it is, and the biz is for us round here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all matters down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on them things round Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah