Uh yeah yeah yeah Know what it sound (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be now niggaz (Round here, here) We you scared now Marcy (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 niggaz act a around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we bang Put in down here, make change down here 'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine here, yeah
And I done my way, round here And them hoes know, I them like haze round here Been made down here, hay round here Ask around, them niggaz know I lay down Down here, yeah, and I aired down there But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead here Round here, and I'm still in my Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Round here, yeah, round here, We ridin' clean, on them things here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
hot as hell, but it snows down here You get a box of blow for no mo' then 24 here This is the season for the zoe's 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 too much, be for certain, them niggaz workin' You can buy it, from the down here You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so round here So many bitches out there, snitchin' here That's why every summer, bitches be missin' round
I roll wit straight killers, niggaz, and drug dealers And if they ridin' wit me, best believe them my As for you bitches, forget it See the head was tremendous, but this dick is strickly I'll be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, they don't down here They be suckin' and fuckin' all down here They be heavy on the pill, here Got mo' than that what the meal down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, round here, We clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here It get hotter then the body, get the wrong It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's goin' on here Young killers pistols, like they grown down here Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, here A pocket of stones, would get you on down here So dope boy, keep ya drops like the round here
Hey, it ain't safe for the faker home round here Hey, the hell what we know if you know round here You say the wrong thang, will get ya back round here The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down 24's them dubs, look like 10 down here I'm it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all matters down here
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
Round here, yeah, round here, We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah