Geah
Cmw one time, c'mon
Half ounce
Millenium money
Geah
[eiht]
Who wanna ride with me and make some money-money?
One-times is hot on my trails, ain't sh** funny
My mind state: we can get the cash
Kick in the back door, some punk a** and smash
You wit' me? you can have paper to floss
You can ride around the town, play the big boss
Lil' n***as dying to be on yo' team
Everybody looking your way, you got cream
No f**ing tattle tales, trips to jail
Have a all-around trip like back with mail
Hell, it feels good still, dips the hood
Compton, long beach, watts and inglewood
Hoes, holler back if you like the mack
Of the west walkin' n***a who ready for contact
You slide with yo' homie if you love the town
Ruffnecks and fly girls keep holding it down
Geah
Chorus..
All around the hood we go
[boom bam]
You wanna take a trip? then come visit california
And roll with me through the hood on daytonas
I take you to my kick-it spots
Where all the homies got they glock co*ked ready to pop
That's how we do it over here, what's happ'nin?
We drink beers, smoke guns and play mackin'
Well, it's the same old bullsh** in every ghetto
But n***as in my hood don't listen to heavy metal
Just that real deal hard knock life sh**
Only smoke the greenery, never that white sh**
Who said my n***a binky mack ain't got tracks? (who?)
Who said compton's most wanted don't pack straps? (who?)
Me and eiht 'bout to show you fools where is at
Talkin smack to your b**hes behind our backs
But life goes on in the neighborhood
It's all bad, ain't a damn thang all good
Chorus...
[eiht]
Lifestyles of a ghetto star in a ghetto car
Ghetto n***a for life, always up to par
Meet me at the spot if y'all smokin'
Party at the hood house, no jockin'
Same sh**, different day, one lesson
Hoes'll set your a** up, so packs the smith & wesson
Same story on my block, what about yours?
Girls get down like they live, sometimes the blood pours
Geah
Chorus...
Once again
I said it before
Half ounce
Millenium money
Geah