't give a f***, nah The Unit's in this b****, yeah , you know who I'm with, yeah Rolling out the piff, yeah, six after six, yeah Hangin' out the whips rocks
used to only swing it with the inner-city circle Now she be in the 'burbs licking rock and dressing hip And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city Talking about popping glocks, serving rocks
rock Vokal, it's either Timb's or Nikes When I step in my Prada, I'ma rock the ice When the 'Tics do a show, I'ma rock the mic Born in "New Jack City
Inner city schools don't teach us shit Got us stuck on stupid, straight S.O.S Can't get nothin, but they payin the rest of them fools All around the world
And you better watch out for the day When you lock me up and throw that key away Cause I'll be back on parole Ain't changed nothing, cause I'm ready to roll
A big bank roller and a cold, cold capper Hey baby, I got this rhyme It's not gonna stop till the end of time Like rock and roll I'll play that song
? You keep smoking, I?m selling out It?s called the City of Dope, might be your town Get a piece of the rock, turn your life around So cool, don?t even
, maybe I'm wrong He might get every two weeks that welfare check Oakland, California, is the city of snakes Pimps, pussies, players and fakes The big Oaktown, the city
old b-tch went back to get her Masters same graduation I was clapping in the rafters the truth hurts everytime it's revealed what goes around comes around
or get your ass a job) Jay Dee (I'd rather roll with the Lench Mob) "You don't work, you can't eat" [MC Eiht] Eiht is stepping from the city down under
seek higher thought Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade's hot Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked
and show some love And I welcome you to Detroit City I said, "Welcome to Detroit City" Every place, everywhere we go Man we deep everywhere we roll Ask around
through the crowd In her ears the phones are tight And the music's playing loud She gets rock 'n' roll and rock 'n' roll station And a rock 'n' roll
vs. you shining, that's like a diamond and silverware Let ya'll feel the glare I gotta go now I'm riding through the city with the windows rolled down
Hot spots, city streets lot spots and jeeps As a flow-er I'm Nile, rivers of style (Fresh kid) Yea, stories complete (Fresh kid) Rollin on them New York
, ladies wanna eat me Money clean Mercedes claim, baby, beat me Love getting dressed up, sweats and techs Ride around the hood, good, getting Gotti respect Hand is golden, an OG rolling
storm on Aiyyo, we just crashed into the pole, now we roll Another Dutchie, calm down and stroll On foot, my whole click, got control Of the whole output, now we roll
, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what? Superstar) Aiyyo, we light a candle Run laps around