i aint no rapper wit a cd or nutin but i do write for fun, peep a lil sumthing i got
when i firsted stepped on the scene i wasnt but 4 foot tall/
but that never stopped a lil man from learning how to ball/
was with my boys 24-7 on the corner straight slaning/
till the cops showed up and said we was gang banging/
but if u know the bay that aint the way we get down/
we ride hard doors open and swing our shit in the town/
big blocks, figure 8s mayne u know thats what we known fo/
got the points and the maros hifey at the sydesho
now what u thinking see the box on huneds, old schools straight slumpin/
but if u riden at night u know that shit aint nothing/
its and every day thing when u caravan our here/
yelling fuck a hoe getting fucked up drinking remy and beer /
dippen riden hard at the corner getting sydewayz/
like the luniz said shot outs on highways/
the cops hate on us when we try to have sum fun/
but they cant stop no one cause we on a high speed run/
when they try to pull me over i never fucking stop/
i just smash out like soulja and yell suck my cock/
we got the lumina with whistle tips scarping up the block/
its all black with the zap and u know we got the knock/
see a car full of white guys maybe 1 black/
but u know we riden sum haters betta stay back/
cause my boys on sum ill mannered shit/
we sum ridahs out the bay and yall cant handle it/
if u aint from the bay stay the fuck back home/
and quit bitten shit u hear in our fucking songs/
im telling yall bitches right the mutha fuck now /
if i hear any bay shit its going down/
like celly cell said back in the fucking day/
when we got respect out here in the bay/
lemme know what yall think if i got anything or if i should stop while im a head
when i firsted stepped on the scene i wasnt but 4 foot tall/
but that never stopped a lil man from learning how to ball/
was with my boys 24-7 on the corner straight slaning/
till the cops showed up and said we was gang banging/
but if u know the bay that aint the way we get down/
we ride hard doors open and swing our shit in the town/
big blocks, figure 8s mayne u know thats what we known fo/
got the points and the maros hifey at the sydesho
now what u thinking see the box on huneds, old schools straight slumpin/
but if u riden at night u know that shit aint nothing/
its and every day thing when u caravan our here/
yelling fuck a hoe getting fucked up drinking remy and beer /
dippen riden hard at the corner getting sydewayz/
like the luniz said shot outs on highways/
the cops hate on us when we try to have sum fun/
but they cant stop no one cause we on a high speed run/
when they try to pull me over i never fucking stop/
i just smash out like soulja and yell suck my cock/
we got the lumina with whistle tips scarping up the block/
its all black with the zap and u know we got the knock/
see a car full of white guys maybe 1 black/
but u know we riden sum haters betta stay back/
cause my boys on sum ill mannered shit/
we sum ridahs out the bay and yall cant handle it/
if u aint from the bay stay the fuck back home/
and quit bitten shit u hear in our fucking songs/
im telling yall bitches right the mutha fuck now /
if i hear any bay shit its going down/
like celly cell said back in the fucking day/
when we got respect out here in the bay/
lemme know what yall think if i got anything or if i should stop while im a head