Uh yeah yeah yeah Know what it sound (It's the Roc nigga) (Uh-huh, uh) Don't be scared now (Round here, here) We know you now Marcy (Let's go, blaze)
I let you know, how I do it here And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg two around here What chu move around here, and you know I keep my around here My niggaz act a around here, yeah My hood, my set, my strip, my P's, We down, we real, we bang Put in game down here, change down here 'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine here, yeah
And I done made my way, here And them hoes know, I twist them haze round here Been made down here, blow hay here Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here here, yeah, and I done aired down there But the streets was bigger, I the lead round here here, and I'm still in my Nike Air's Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears
Round here, yeah, round here, Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them things here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah
hot as hell, but it snows down here You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here This is the for the zoe's round here If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down From nickels to birds, you can get it and served For talkin' too much, be for certain, them workin' You can buy it, from the cops here You who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip round here So many bitches out there, snitchin' round That's why every summer, bitches be missin' here
I roll wit killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers And if they ridin' wit me, best believe 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 down They be heavy on the pill, here Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' down here
here, yeah, round here, yeah Yeah, we ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
here, yeah, round here, yeah We ridin' clean, on them round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,
Oh yeah, I know you never known, round here It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea It's Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on chrome down here Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's goin' on round Young tote pistols, like they grown down here young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here A full of stones, would get you on down here So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song here
Hey, it safe for the faker walkin' home round here Hey, the hell what we if you ain't know round here You say the wrong thang, will get ya back round here The rep they hood, by the zone round here Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya down here 24's make them dubs, look 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
Round here, yeah, here, yeah Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on them things here Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah
Round here, yeah, here, yeah We ridin' clean, on things round here Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,