Uh yeah Yeah yeah Know what it like (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be scared now (Round here, here) We know you now Marcy (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it round And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg two around here What chu move around here, and you I keep my tool around here My niggaz act a fool around here, My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we bang Put in game here, make change down here 'Coz I serve fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I made my way, round here And them hoes know, I twist them like haze here Been made here, blow hay round here Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here Down here, yeah, and I done aired there But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead round Round here, and I'm still in my Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
It's hot as hell, but it snows down You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here This is the season for the zoe's here If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here From nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and For talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin' You can buy it, from the down here You know who sweat it down here, it's so Crip round here So bitches out there, snitchin' round here That's why every summer, be missin' round here
I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug And if they ridin' wit me, best believe my niggaz As for you bitches, forget it See the was tremendous, but this dick is strickly business 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 care down They be suckin' and fuckin' all year down They be on the pill, down here Got mo' than that what the meal down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
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
Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all goin' on round here Young killers tote pistols, they grown down here Them young similar to King Kong, round here A full of stones, would get you on down here So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song round
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 gangsta's rep they hood, by the round here Get a in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here 24's make 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 that matters here
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on them things round Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah