[Mr. Shadow (Talking)] Yeah, what's crackin, ha ha Mr. Shadow With my diggty dawg bow wow GP to the A We keep it gangsta all day In k**aforn I-A You know, sh** We all gangsta thugs and hustlers Mothaf**a Hoes we brake laws So shut your jaws Feel the combination From this San Diego south paw b**h I'm your down fall Bustin roll calls on property walls On Don Robbery's and Shoppin Malls Gangsta walk through your grandmother's house And if the hoe says a word She's gettin smacked in the mouth I gives a f** what you're goin through f** what you're down for It's Woptown for you busters on the platform For your concern on the daily we burn Multiple rounds of chronic Runnin the streets in a hurry We all gangstas smugglin Strugglin and daily hustlers And we gettin paid Without workin a muscle Life is like a puzzle Got to get it together Now my sh**'s legal Still puttin down for what ever Berretas never let up Mothaf**a breath again Don't ever try to f** with this Amichi Park Mexican [Chorus: Mr. Shadow] Here we go again on a gangsta fied mission Mr. Shadow, GPA straight dippin f** you fools, who don't like us Just because we're thugs and roll with murderers [2x] [Mr. Shadow] If you's a smoker where's the mothaf**in bud at What you think you're blazin my sack f** that Tuck my nine on my waist at all times Look where I got slangin nickels and dimes And I'm still growin Flowin P's and K's over the border Mothaf**as pay me in cash Car keys or money orders I know you heard of us Thugs and murderers How nobody can handle us Cause we're so scandelous Plus we're down to bust headeral If not all my federal Hollow slugs at all you b**h h*mos**uals Actin like you got it crackin But nothin goin on But your mothaf**in lips smackin You see fools like you get wacked in the streets Out here it's no joke and fake hoes get beat If you sleep you're losin little homie f** snuzzin So light up a blunt and start brain cell abusin [Chorus] [GPA] Who the f** ya'll ballin Pistol grippin just for bittin Spray paintin on the wall Territory gang fightin In get this feeling as I begin to write down sh** Lyrics get tossed on to a beat when it's on hit For ever I'm bustin And rats I never trust em Hoes I never love em And haters I say f** em Cause I can get crazy on em Not only in raps Ain't scared to put hands on em f** talkin we scrap Gettin my lok on Get ready and hold on I bang when I'm bustin Want it all when there's nothin Ain't got sh** to prove High as f** and feel my groove Gotta take a moment Under preasure when I flow it Lyrics surprised all those actin phony Slip and slide in my street slang With the mic that I'm holdin On the run mothaf**as Packin gun mothaf**as Just for fun mothaf**as Any dumb mothaf**as Right here be the Wicked side Let me take you for a ride Drunk as f** like my raps This is Deigo pride [Mr. Shadow (Talkin)] You know how that sh** goes Now tell me Can one of you f** with us Uh un.... I don't think so So tuck you tail and go home Mothaf**a [Chorus]