I just touched down in killa Cali, strapped up my boots
Got scooped up by Game so I hopped up in the coupe
Gah, what up nigga? What the hell is goin on?
Im tryin to ease back and get my head in the zone
Where the fuck you tryin to go? Nigga this yo city
Anywhere, Im just tryin to see some ass and titties
So full mash the gas, the night is young
All bull shit aside Im tryin to have some fun
Hit the hop in Lakewood or ride down Slawson
Or to Casino they say its just like Compton
Really doesnt matter long as shots dont ring out
Nigga, I stay strapped, I dont wanna pull the thing out
Well, keep the heat, heat right up under the seat
And lets roll to Roscoes and grab somethin to eat
But check ya rear view mirror, I swear somebodys followin
Rollin in that dark blue SS Impala and all up on the bumpa
Man, Im just sayin tell me you know this nigga
No, they betta stop playin
He sped up around and drove right in front of us
Could be one time just tryin to bust one of us
Till he smashed the brakes and we almost hit him
Throwin signs out the window like somethin was wrong with him
Before we jump out and get ready to clown
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down
Keep one eye open cause the streets dont sleep
If the streets get hungry then the streets gon eat
Thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga, call up the homies its about to go down
Call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down
Somebody tell Luda Im on the way now
Aight, just stepped one size twelve Air Force One in the A-town
And you know where Im headed, to the Lennox Mall
To get it done head to toe NWA Style
Do it then, keep it gangsta from the waist down
And this chrome tre pound got me feelin Atlanta Brave now
Right, disturbin the peace Ill let the lead spray
Im startin to love this place, they even got red clay
Okay, hit a different strip club everyday
And I dont make it rain, its a hurricane on the way
And I got the A-town pump
Itll make ya whole body do the A-town stomp
Then its off to the waffle house and pancake mix
Aint the only thing comin out of mouth
And the forty two Ds comin out her blouse
So baby, daddy comin in, Game get out the house
Keep one eye open cause the streets dont sleep
If the streets get hungry then the streets gon eat
Thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down
Call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, Im in a real life movie so this is take three
Where Luda step foot out in Phoenix, AZ
Super Bowl, super hoes, drivers on stroll
So I put the call in to Willie Northpole
Big homie I got ya, stick to ya like a cactus
Welcome to the bird city, Cris take off ya jacket
I know you kind of used to big bootys in the club
But aint nothin wrong to have a little salsa in ya blood
I see a couple thugs with some bitch Tennessee
My town but I still got Phoenix enemies
Haters wanna stop em and I really wanna pop em
But its hard to fight back when you got an album droppin
Connect, we in south Phoenix, niggas Africa bang
Matter fact Cris tuck in ya Africa chain, what?
Cause I see some nigga starin at us with a lame frown
Im a call up the homies its about to go down
Keep one eye open cause the streets dont sleep
If the streets get hungry then the streets gon eat
Thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down
Call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, call up the homies its about to go down
Yeah, thats why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies its about to go down