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