I hangs tough with black niggas, bend corners with wet backs
Party hard with honkeys, shoot breeze with japs
Gots gangsta niggas, thats give you the shivers
pine box fittas, no fame nor glittas
Had Mac Dre on my raps, before he died
Put me on thrill tv, blessing in disguise
Shnake done took the bait, now him on my hook with him life shook
Stealing other peoples beats, used to be forbidden
Now a mix tape, is titled that is given
I arrived on a dark horse, looking that of a dark knight
Keeping the people on course, conveying wrong and right
Click clack boom, my cannon explode you a goner
With no regret, then back to Mack Raod, Cailifornia
The streets, they calls
I rise, you falls
The ghetto calls, for my motha fuckin dogs
You want that real life shit, come and see me
Want that soft ass fake shit, avoid the D.E.
The 5-0's got they nose, in my induendos
That's why my location, remain undisclosed
Now, who in charge, skirts smell a go-getta
Them love the Sactown Gangsta momentum
The schlump in your bump, gots me stumped
Now you sittin on dubs, but your bump got me in funk
Pos wont lift a thumb, if your murder a scum
187 red rum, on them cattle dung
Youll spot me I'm solo, or with gangstas and pyshotics
Politicians, judges docs wif with antibiotics
I'm in the black Santana, surrounded by bandstandas
Them stare at D.E., to gain understanda
Gots a find young bittis, thats live in your citys
Upbeat pretty and giddys, wif perfect titties
At the shows the dawgs round, they chant D.E.
The girlies high off the bump, actin greedy
Bump the D.E. in the dark, we can focus as one
Spread the word of the truth, and get the job did
We got knocks for block, can't box the fox
Can't be held back, countin big racks nigga
Check the sound, den come give me some
West coast D.E.G., trick watch your mouth um
Head bussin round town, that's how we get down
You knowin now, nowt you layin on the ground
I've performed with Nickatina, Too Short and Bizzy Bone
Mac Dre B-Legit the Savage, and Lynch Hung
I'm First Degree the D.E.
(You've gone and did it, I can't take no more)
Ummmmmm I thank God that I'm black, wouldn't know how to react,
If I was other then that
In the fake religious war, of christian Bush and muslim bin laden
Turns out the world, has been misleadin
I've entered the center, to face my contender
Serious violence, left him broken and injured
In the game 10 years, MCs some game and left
But one things fa sho, the D.E.G. on shelf
5 fingers on the telephone, fuck the cell phone
hit me telepathic, cuz I'm never home
Check out the D.E.G., siddin then a motha fucka
After lengthy discussion, with my hood cousin
Our decision is death, by means of bludgeon
I've returned from oblivion, bearing gifts and life lessons
You can't handle the truth, I'm guessin
Slow your role, I ain't got no cocaine bitch
I'll call the homie, he get you your fix
While they soft on the radio, rappin for hoes
D.E.G. keep it gangsta, like I'm sposed mmmmm
Your raps come from the past, accepted by the mass
My raps are from the future, accepted by few
Young girlies call my house, every of day
How many do I fuck, not a nay
I've had the prettiest of girlfriends, they all left me for one reason
At night, it's that Fahrenheit I'm pleasin
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
You've gone and did it, I can't take no more
Me I travel with a gold key, openin the door