up. So ima play it cool, baby call me cool Boo, i no your GONA GIVE was comming to you real soon. Her man real got me bumpin in tha studio, Boo need'
high In the name of the streets Dub C, The 'Ghetto Heisman' In the name of the streets Swangin' through a hood near you In the name of the streets
If ya if was a spliff we'd be all fucked up No need to ask you who is he, son I get busy Scuff my Timbs on the boulevard of many ruff cities I'll have
up some shit The gonna be quick and let the slugs loose These motherfuckers heart is love boo Especially like them niggas up at ghost town windy city
changed like, oh, once said And oh, no, fool my nigga, Fred ain't dead Neither is Pook or Kansas City, true OG's still here with me My homie boo, boo
'er up it's Andre Nickatina tiger comin' out the cuts maximum speed drivin' I don't give a fuck garcia blunt fully hunt down the cat these bitches on the street
Streets gonna always be fun Now put Lil' Mack on the map if he walk it off Now put Lil' Spitter on the map if he walk it off Now put a Lil' Poo on the
texas them niggas got whateva,bottle of that moon,gallon of that henny mix it wit that crunk juice,we'll have a nigga spinnin like that [chorus 5x] [gangsta boo
act hard The devil on my left side The other side I'm God Why do niggas talk shit Never tryin' to stick together Murder in the city streets Make
clicks off in my city Now if I told ya what gang it was Then you I will seem more down But if I told ya what gang I'm in I can only do a show off in
gangstas don't cry? Did y'all know all thugs don't ride? We gangsta pimpin' but we had to You ever touch my sister, got you I'm keepin' it gangsta, '
: Daz] You ain't knowin... What can go on in the streets Niggaz hustlin, competin for power everyday in the streets These motherfuckers ain't knowin...
Hahahhhh, here I come a-g-g-gain, run, up up up in Niggaz are do ducking I'm boo buckin, fuck it I'm whyle But a boo boo boo bam, what you niggaz gonna
'm from the streets of California, yeah we're putting it down Still holding the crown so bow down to your highness From America's finest and down the street
let her fry the Ragu Which will have you under some type of spell, crying, ?Dag boo? Her name on your back in her tattoo Whether a bourgie broad, nerd hoe, street
on the ground The under, underground, ground smoked out fulla green Fuck what cha heard, bitch, yeah, I'm back up on tha scene If you wanna get high you should fuck wit Gangsta Boo
