Geah Cmw one time, c'mon Half ounce Millenium money Geah [eiht] Who wanna ride with me and make some money-money? One-times is hot on my trails, ain't shit funny My mind state: we can get the cash Kick in the back door, some punk ass and smash You wit' me? you can have paper to floss You can ride around the town, play the big boss Lil' niggas dying to be on yo' team Everybody looking your way, you got cream No f**king tattle tales, trips to jail Have a all-around trip like back with mail Hell, it feels good still, dips the hood Compton, long beach, watts and inglewood Hoes, holler back if you like the mack Of the west walkin' nigga who ready for contact You slide with yo' homie if you love the town Ruffnecks and fly girls keep holding it down Geah Chorus.. All around the hood we go [boom bam] You wanna take a trip? then come visit california And roll with me through the hood on daytonas I take you to my kick-it spots Where all the homies got they glock cocked ready to pop That's how we do it over here, what's happ'nin? We drink beers, smoke guns and play mackin' Well, it's the same old bullshit in every ghetto But niggas in my hood don't listen to heavy metal Just that real deal hard knock life shit Only smoke the greenery, never that white shit Who said my nigga binky mack ain't got tracks? (who? ) Who said compton's most wanted don't pack straps? (who? ) Me and eiht 'bout to show you fools where is at Talkin smack to your bitches behind our backs But life goes on in the neighborhood It's all bad, ain't a damn thang all good Chorus... [eiht] Lifestyles of a ghetto star in a ghetto car Ghetto nigga for life, always up to par Meet me at the spot if y'all smokin' Party at the hood house, no jockin' Same shit, different day, one lesson Hoes'll set your ass up, so packs the smith & wesson Same story on my block, what about yours? Girls get down like they live, sometimes the blood pours Geah Chorus... Once again I said it before Half ounce Millenium money Geah