Uh yeah yeah yeah Know what it like (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be scared now (Round here, here) We you scared now House (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it round And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg two around here What chu around here, and you know I keep my tool around here My niggaz act a around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we forever Put in game down here, change down here 'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine here, yeah
And I done made my way, here And them hoes know, I twist them like round here Been made here, blow hay round here Ask around, them niggaz know I lay down Down here, yeah, and I done down there But the streets was bigger, I pump the round here Round here, and I'm still in my Nike Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm livin' wit no
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
It's hot as hell, but it snows down You get a box of blow for no mo' then 24 here This is the season for the zoe's round If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here From nickels to birds, you can get it and served For talkin' too much, be for certain, them workin' You can buy it, from the down here You know who sweat it here, bitch it's so Crip round here So bitches out there, snitchin' round here That's why every summer, bitches be missin' round
I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and dealers And if ridin' wit me, best believe them my niggaz As for you bitches, forget it See the was tremendous, but this dick is strickly business be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, they care down here They be suckin' and all year down here be heavy on the pill, down here Got mo' that what the motherfuckin' meal down here
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, round here, We clean, on them things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here It get hotter then the body, get the wrong just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all goin' on round here Young killers tote pistols, like they down here Them young niggaz to King Kong, round here A pocket of stones, would get you on down here So dope boy, ya drops like the song round here
Hey, it safe for the faker walkin' home round here Hey, the hell we know if you ain't know round here You say the thang, will get ya back blown round here The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here 24's make dubs, look like 10 down here I'm it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all matters down here
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we clean, on them things round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, round here, We ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah