[Intro: x8]
Better watch them n***** where they at, where they at
[Xzibit:]
What you know about that rag top 4,
3 wheel through the intersection slow,
Then punchin to the floor,
You know my flow go like a simon blow,
Er body gotta pay co ser body owe,
Oh oh no, who that n**** think he is,
I'm just a representative of my relative,
Guns up hoes down,
Easily put you where you can't be found,
Cause I'm a rider, plus a provider who don't take notta,
n***** stickin out they chest cause they think they harder,
But when it get toe off, gang a n***** screamin and cryin,
And dying cause they thought we was lying,
But no n**** I'm not,
Bet not f*** with strong arm steady cause you will be shot,
This is the land of the keys, the home of the gang,
Now sit yo five dollar a** down for I maintain,
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you
[The Game:]
Now a gangsta homie you a w***sta fonie,
I make it rain in cali f*** tony tony tony,
You got guns come to Compton and show me,
I sandwich n***** this beef s*** is baloney homie,
I take ya b**** make her come ride my pony,
That's Ginuwine, I give a f*** if she fat or boney,
Long as she cat walk like Naomi,
Or freak like missy, I take her to miss sixty,
She a Cincinnati red like Ken Griffey,
Freckles on her face, so I put a bezel on her,
Jake I wifed her, and I don't mean a weddin,
I mean a free pair of g-unit sneakers now she a video extra,
Compton on my back I'm startin to feel the pressure,
My son see me walkin in the house with a smith & Wesson,
I teach him a lesson,
Son this a black vest and you need this, when you g*******in in the west,
Lil man I love you, they can't stop your pops,
They can't yell g-unit they can't rock the watch,
They can't sign with Dr Dre and come back to the block,
Homie you ain't a gangsta stop frontin b****,
Before I pull that 45 and blaze ya six
I might catch me in O-town with that mason b****
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you
[Xzibit:]
Man f*** what you goin through emotional n****,
I'm a empire you workin with promotional figures,
Entrepreneur n*****, rollin with disposable triggers,
So I can deliver some millimetres right in ya liver,
This for my n***** with that bounce,
Ludacris, Lil Flip, Pastor Troy Lil Jon down south,
And be careful for them hoes that's reliably aquired,
Ask Kobe Bryant n**** I ain't lyin,
One day they gone break that sign it's a [? ]
Protect ya a**ets get that b**** on tape,
Dictate, legislate through the golden state Ras Kass bring ya a** home we gone celebrate,
Half these broads in L.A ya can't touch,
Cause half been ran through the other half c**ed up,
Think twice it's yo life sacrifice worth wait then platinum and nice
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you
Better watch them n***** where they at, where they at
[Xzibit:]
What you know about that rag top 4,
3 wheel through the intersection slow,
Then punchin to the floor,
You know my flow go like a simon blow,
Er body gotta pay co ser body owe,
Oh oh no, who that n**** think he is,
I'm just a representative of my relative,
Guns up hoes down,
Easily put you where you can't be found,
Cause I'm a rider, plus a provider who don't take notta,
n***** stickin out they chest cause they think they harder,
But when it get toe off, gang a n***** screamin and cryin,
And dying cause they thought we was lying,
But no n**** I'm not,
Bet not f*** with strong arm steady cause you will be shot,
This is the land of the keys, the home of the gang,
Now sit yo five dollar a** down for I maintain,
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you
[The Game:]
Now a gangsta homie you a w***sta fonie,
I make it rain in cali f*** tony tony tony,
You got guns come to Compton and show me,
I sandwich n***** this beef s*** is baloney homie,
I take ya b**** make her come ride my pony,
That's Ginuwine, I give a f*** if she fat or boney,
Long as she cat walk like Naomi,
Or freak like missy, I take her to miss sixty,
She a Cincinnati red like Ken Griffey,
Freckles on her face, so I put a bezel on her,
Jake I wifed her, and I don't mean a weddin,
I mean a free pair of g-unit sneakers now she a video extra,
Compton on my back I'm startin to feel the pressure,
My son see me walkin in the house with a smith & Wesson,
I teach him a lesson,
Son this a black vest and you need this, when you g*******in in the west,
Lil man I love you, they can't stop your pops,
They can't yell g-unit they can't rock the watch,
They can't sign with Dr Dre and come back to the block,
Homie you ain't a gangsta stop frontin b****,
Before I pull that 45 and blaze ya six
I might catch me in O-town with that mason b****
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you
[Xzibit:]
Man f*** what you goin through emotional n****,
I'm a empire you workin with promotional figures,
Entrepreneur n*****, rollin with disposable triggers,
So I can deliver some millimetres right in ya liver,
This for my n***** with that bounce,
Ludacris, Lil Flip, Pastor Troy Lil Jon down south,
And be careful for them hoes that's reliably aquired,
Ask Kobe Bryant n**** I ain't lyin,
One day they gone break that sign it's a [? ]
Protect ya a**ets get that b**** on tape,
Dictate, legislate through the golden state Ras Kass bring ya a** home we gone celebrate,
Half these broads in L.A ya can't touch,
Cause half been ran through the other half c**ed up,
Think twice it's yo life sacrifice worth wait then platinum and nice
[Chorus: x2]
Calm down lil n**** I ain't tryna provoke you,
Jus a lil sumat you can ride and smoke to,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you,
I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you