Uh yeah Yeah yeah Know it sound 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 here And I'm out eight in a morn', Glock two around here chu move 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 here, make change down here 'Coz I serve fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah
And I done my way, round here And them hoes know, I twist like haze round here Been made down here, blow hay round Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here Down here, yeah, and I done aired there But the streets was bigger, I the lead round here Round here, and I'm still in my Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm livin' wit no
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things round Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
It's hot as hell, but it down here You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here This is the season for the zoe's here If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down From nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and For too much, be for certain, them niggaz workin' You can buy it, the cops down here You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip here So many bitches out there, snitchin' here That's why every summer, bitches be missin' round
I wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers And if they ridin' wit me, best them my niggaz As for you bitches, about it See the head was tremendous, but dick is strickly business I'll be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded, But the hoes, they don't down here They be suckin' and fuckin' all year here They be heavy on the pill, here Got mo' than that what the meal down here
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we clean, on them things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, round here, We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
Round here, yeah, round here, We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
Oh yeah, I know you prolly known, round here It get hotter then the body, get the wrong It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's on round here Young killers tote pistols, like grown down here Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, here A pocket full of stones, would get you on down So dope boy, keep ya drops like the round here
Hey, it ain't safe for the faker home round here Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know here You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down make them dubs, look like 10 down here I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers here Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that matters here
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on them things here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah