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and meanwhile on the southside of town

now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
what do you see?
(i see some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)
now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
tell me what you see?
(some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)

roamin’ in my m-th-f-ckin’ hood and thangs
seems to me my m-th-rf-ckin’ hood done changed
’cause n-gg-s used to kick it with the rival gangs
but now we gots to deal with them survival thangs

.45 in my lap when i’m on the creep
n-gg-s livin’ shife, so i roll one deep
’cause now they see me flippin’ in the 1-9-9-4
c.s.i. n-gg-, black 850

and now they lookin’ at me crazy
but off-brand n-gg-s can suck a d-ck because they can’t fade me
and if it came down to the gun, black
i never cracked up on the pressure ’cause i was trained for combat

so get yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ boys together
i represent s.a., n-gg- and we makin’ noise forever
and gettin’ paid at the same time
so you respect a m-th-f-cka when a m-th-f-cka claim mine

’cause if you disrespect, you -ss out
and they we rollin’ through yo’ sh-t in the gl-sshouse
actin’ bad with the flashers on
makin’ n-gg-s get they -sses on

’cause ain’t no m-th-rf-ckin’ love for fools
who come around this m-th-f-cka tryin’ to scrub, you fools
it ain’t no haps on it, hops, we snaps on the cops
and straps on the glocks

and take the law into our own hands
’cause you ain’t f-ckin’ with a rookin’, n-gg-
you f-ckin’ with a grown man
and we gon’ show you what we mean by funk

m-th-f-cka, you ain’t see my trunk
i got a and a
(sk, ak)
and a that’ll f-ck a n-gg- whole day
(12 gauge)

so recognize a real n-gg- from the streets
when you rollin’ through yo’ m-th-rf-ckin’ hood
what do you see?

now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
what do you see?
(i see some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)
now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
tell me what you see?
(some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)

hollerin’ at my homie at the swisher house
scope a 40 bag and we hit the spot
put my sh-t in park and got up under the tree
pull the swishers out and gave the ganja to 3

rapped us up a fattie and we started to smoke
eyes gettin’ red cause we higher than c-ke
a n-gg- chillin’ ’cause it’s all good
and we ain’t trippin’ on the bullsh-t, n-gg-, because we all hood

but other n-gg-s don’t wanna see it that way
but all i got to say is you don’t wanna see that s.a.
because we’re all upon a mission
killin’ don’t make us no different and dyin’ don’t make it no different

’cause i done been to mo’ wakes in this past year
than the m-th-f-ckin’ bingos lost last year
so ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ thang for me
to kill a n-gg- who ain’t f-ckin’ with the gang with me

now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
what do you see?
(i see some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)
now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
tell me what you see?
(some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)

formaldehyde smokin’, n-gg-s gettin’ loc’ed and
ready to pull your coat and leave your stomach open
scopin’, hopin’ for you to f-ck up and slip
so we can have a reason for f-ckin’ up your sh-t
(it ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ peace when they see me)

’cause we never had a m-th-f-ckin’ peace treaty
so i know i got to get ’em with game
and when i hit ’em with the game i gotta hit em with this d-mn thang
’cause it’s kill or be killed, never cut slack

and if you cut slack, they bust back, f-ck that
i never give a second chance to pull the first gun
’cause if they bust one time, that be the worst one
and that’s the one that can close the shop

so you gotta stand and hold the glock
’cause in my m-th-f-ckin’ hood, that’s how it be
but when you’re rollin’ through your m-th-f-ckin’ hood
what do you see?

now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
what do you see?
(i see some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)
now when you’re rollin’ through yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ hood
tell me what you see?
(some m-th-f-ckin’ g’s)



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