Lyrics
I m gonna roll i m gonna roll, turn the music up a little bit
dah-dah-daaah
scanners takin penitentiary chances
Spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian, you re back at ya
got dropping on your drastic
in the name of the streets
if ya follow me let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery
A street niazz livin on seek and kill status, i m gon rich ride i m goin rich ride
Hold my hood up high, both sides street niazz WC, another hood classic
Turn the music up a little bit, lah-dah-daaah
You re back at ya, the ghetto heisman WC, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya s
Scanners takin penitentiary chances, grind-grimey, the ghetto heisman
off the ric wit it blue beenie knitted freshly acquitted
I thug for free and thug to eat, i thug for free and thug to eat Hood, you re back at ya
Da best is my east niazz, ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims uh huh
you re back at ya
In the name of the streets, i want my spot back Ya, spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian
i solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed
Dump the ghetto heisman singing more cabbage, dah-dah-daaah
In the name of the streets, lah-dah-daaah, this is for them geniuz
Outta the mix-classes, outta the mix-classes
Spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian, recess is over
Career felon, who s the next
Dah-dah-daaah, lah-dah-daaah, scanners takin penitentiary chances
Lah-dah-daaah, dah-dah-daaah
Hold my hood up high throw my hood up high, swangin through a hood near you, grind-grimey
i preceded to blow coming at em
The ghetto heisman, dub kicked the frame in uh huh
i told a woman i don t love her but she wants to go
In the name of the streets, you re back at ya, as i standin
Bring a debassa, dah-dah-daaah, unlock the racked def jam cock it back