LYRICS:
Classic shit ya uh
Hot talk new nigga on the block
Seen the money change hand from the little white rock
Southern Cali them downtown blocks
Dead people in the alley the game don’t stop
Or wait around for any of us you better be ready to bust
Just like Billy the kid nigga that’s my kinfolk
Get gone off the Hen and we been smoking
Toking leaving West Oakland
Bailing on the Bay Bridge bumping some Bay shit
Illegally intoxicated nigga we wasted
Fucked up nigga fill up my cup
Rolling 22 inch dubs down O’farrell to the strip club
Step inside and see the pretty women grinning
They let the Infinite in it ‘cause they know that I’m winning
And uh she loves it when I’m stroking
Coming straight out of Oakland
This is for my niggaz in the ghetto blocks
One hand on the block and a pocket full of rocks
Making that money while you bounce to this
All my niggaz that be doing that Gangsta Shit
I’m a hustler got the game on lock
Standing on the block never talking to the cops
I’m making my money while I run this shit
All my niggaz that be bumping that Gangsta Shit
Get gone once again it’s on
Back to the town no place like home
187 on a under trying to tell on me
‘Cause every nigga in my family got a felony
Except me I just plan the crime
Never leave no evidence I’m the mastermind
So ain’t no sense in asking who made the beat
Nigga my game is official like the major league
living in the ghetto where the streets ain’t pretty
Welcome to the real life new jack city
Back when Johnson had no answers
We all came together and formed the Panthers
Cu double Infinite fast as lightning on the beat
Turn this up and let my niggaz go hyphy in the street
I kneel and I pray lord watch my step
Yea though I walk through the shadow of death
This is for my niggaz in the ghetto blocks
One hand on the block and a pocket full of rocks
Making that money while you bounce to this
All my niggaz that be doing that Gangsta Shit
I’m a hustler got the game on lock
Standing on the block never talking to the cops
I’m making my money while I run this shit
All my niggaz that be bumping that Gangsta Shit
I got up off the block planting seeds in the dirt
Let the fiend hold the work in case the D’s try to jerk
I got no love for niggaz that be acting like bitches
Niggaz doing dirt get caught and start snitching
I’m walking through he 10-6 turf stomping
Them Oakland niggaz his just like Compton
Niggaz is loving this dope style
So everybody come and listen to some pimping for a while
I’m never hesitant bust till’ it’s empty
A pocket full of dead presidents represent me
And you pressing your luck trying to fuck with us
But
I bet you niggaz duck when the 40 cal. bust
Seen the South Bronx when I was 10 and it became clear
I been an M.C. over 16 years
So let the box chev ride
As I take a little trip to the eastside
What you smoking
Coming straight out of Oakland
This is for my niggaz in the ghetto blocks
One hand on the block and a pocket full of rocks
Making that money while you bounce to this
All my niggaz that be doing that Gangsta Shit
I’m a hustler got the game on lock
Standing on the block never talking to the cops
I’m making my money while I run this shit
All my niggaz that be bumping that Gangsta Shit
\niggaz doing that Gangsta Shit
Standing on the block
Gangsta Shit