Lyrics:
Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop
Keeping the streets locked
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block
Keep watch, lame niggas out
your bitch down to ride
Leavin' wit' me 'cause I'm a G
Made in the streets, rep for the streets
So I keep a piece
Niggas try to front, act if he want
in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of
Diamond diamonds in my piece of chain
Diamonds in my piece of chain
[Lil Jon]
Yea
This shit right
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
the Rockies nigga, yea, yea
(Lil bitch I'm rolling out the zip)
My youngins'll press you smooth (Hmm, hmm)
Press up on yo and all brodies
Bitch, this pressure
T.I., I told 'em how the be fly
Way before Nelly, I was up in the telly
Before JD, I was jigglin' baby
Before Lil' Jon, I put the South on
Before
Had to let her know her place
Told my momma that we straight
Getting better day by day
Somewhere focused out the way
And this K keep me safe
That's
the anger and the stress
I got 99 problems
Steady weighing on my chest
I can't be bothered by ya bullshit
While I'm out here chasing checks
Said I been
freeze, I'm the coolest
These songs are just a piece of my emotions
Keep on
Lil homie keep on going
King Bond
And all these streets gone know it
Beat
watched me grow
On these streets they watched me grow
On these streets
Yo
Tottenham, I was raised in the block, that's man
Surrounded by dingers
built the same nigga I came from the gutta
I keep a forty cal
Same bitches sayin that they love ya
Yeah them be the same bitches fuckin on yo brotha
Got
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
you fuck you nigga
Yo ma ain't raise you right game tight
Me and Lil Wheezy keep this rap shit tight
Gone be a boss balla all my fuckin life
8 figga,
the V (northside), got family in the Deep East (hunnids)
My Auntie from the Sucka Free, straight up out of HP
Church was on Clay street, vibing
here you talking, but you don't want no problems
And this aint Lil' Jon or Lil' Scrappy.. This is the bay area F.A Shawnty
We get kicked out the club
and dog food
Keep a tool right beside me nigga
Don’t acted up better keep yo cool
You ain’t bout that life lil nigga
I got demons around me too
Rolling
finga up when I'm after you
Now I strap a big dick by the Girbaud sign
You heard I'm fuckin yo bitch, so you grabbin yo 9
Movin up like you got it on yo
Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop
Keeping the streets locked
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block
Keep watch, lame niggas out
down to eat
I kept my back 'round the streets
You need a pat down to speak
Pass the nail shop
Them hoe's probably dash out the seed
That emblem
ain't know I was broke
Used to walk up the boulevard me and lil bro
Now I pull out garages with smoke in my throat
They see I'm a G now they wanna see
Yeah, yeah
I keep the gang with me, 'cause they gon' bang for me, yeah (keep goin'!)
I show my ass out in public, you'd do the same shit if you came
For all the really niggas in the Cadillacs
Ski mask up, hit 'er with yo ass up
Better get down, get your head blown
We don't give a fuck, livin' in
partnas, fuck a hoe
Those hoes out to get ya for everything
But I'm out there tryin to come up and swang
Or chop up on some blades
I keep a tight fade
to give a special shout out to Kazaa
Long as Lil' Jon, and Manny keep making beats
Chamillionaire gon be a ghetto millionaire, in these streets
I speak
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