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Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh)\nNigga let the games begin, as I standin'\n\nTossed the tall can on a campus off the limital\nscanners takin' penitentiary chances\nSick wit it, off the ric wit it\nBlue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted\nGrind-grimey, the thick body and the big body\nWit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave\nSellin', brubble bellin', career felon\nEscalade 3-braid beard wearin'\nFuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat\nNiggas call me 'Home of Cake' cause I love the cheese\nGangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me\nLet me see ya put them hands up like a robbery\nI solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed\nI spit in the name of the streets\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\n\nI'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)\nI'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)\nHold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)\nIn the name of the streets\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\nI'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)\nI'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)\nHold my hood up high\nIn the name of the streets\n\nThis the itty-bitty nigga from the city they call LB\nWhat you know about the D-O-G?\nI keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats\nOn the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat\nIn the Cutt and indiscrete\nMe and Dub-C crippin' couzins in this industry\nA lotta' y'all pretend to be\nWanna see friends wit me and then sleep wit the enemy?\nWant some, get some, bad enough take some\nSuckas poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one\nBraids on, make done, don't want none\nAnd just cause we talkin', what you doin' C-Walking?\nIt's not just a dance it's a way a' living\nNow if ya C-Walking, ya best to 'see' Crippin'\nAnd that goes for kids too, and R&B singers\nNigga quit Crip-Walking if ya ain't a gang banger\n\nI told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go\nI told another that I want her but she wants to hoe\nI ain't a hater I'm a player so I fucked 'em both\n\nIn the name of the streets\n\nthis is for them geniuz\nda best is my east niazz\nboth sides street niazz\nthis is for them dj's coast to coast movin' this\nspin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian\nsmashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's\noutta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims\nghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (uh huh)\nthrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'\ngot dropping on your drastic, another hood classic\ndump the \"ghetto heisman\" singing \"more cabbage\"\na street niazz livin' on seek and kill status\nunlock the racked def jam cock it back\nrecess is over, i want my spot back\nwho's the next? i preceded to blow coming at 'em\ni'm in a mink coat and spacey gat 'em\nyou're lookin' at 'em\n\nDah-dah-daaah\nYea . . . 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(Think about)\n(Think about, think about)\nYeah\n(Turn the music up a lil' bit)\nBoom!\n\n(Dah-dah-dah) huh, yea\n(Lah-dah-dah) A little bit louder. right there\nDah-dah-dah, dah\nIn the name of the streets\n\nClick click bu ya!\nDub kicked the frame in (huh huh)\nNigga let the games begin, as I standin'\nTossed the tall can on a campus off the limital\nScanners takin' penitentiary chances\nSick with it, off the ric with it (sick)\nBlue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted\nGrind-grimey, the big body and the big body (huh-huh)\nWith lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave\n\nSellin', brubble bellin', career felon\nEscalade 3-braid beer wearin'\nFuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat\nNiggas call me \"Home of Cake\" 'cause I love the cheese (love it)\nGangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me (huh-huh)\nLet me see ya put them hands up like a robbery\nI solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed\nI spit in the name of the streets\n\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\nI'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)\nI'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)\nHold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)\nIn the name of the streets\n\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\nI'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)\nI'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)\nHold my hood up high\nIn the name of the streets\n\nThis the itty-bitty nigga from the city they call LB\nWhat you know about the D-O-G?\nI keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats\nOn the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat\nIn the Cutt and indiscrete\nMe and Dub-C crippin' couzins in this industry\nA lotta' y'all pretend to be\nWanna see friends with me and then sleep wit the enemy?\n\nWant some, get some, bad enough take some\nSuckas poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one\nBraids on, make done, don't want none\nAnd just 'cause we talkin', what you doin' C-Walking? (Nigga)\nIt's not just a dance it's a way a' living\nNow if ya C-Walking, ya best to \"see\" Crippin'\nAnd that goes for kids too, and R&B singers\nNigga quit Crip-Walking if you ain't a gang banger\n\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\nI'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)\nI'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)\nHold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)\nIn the name of the streets\n\nI'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\nI'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)\nI'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)\nHold my hood up high\nIn the name of the streets\n\nI told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go\nI told another that I want her but she wants to hoe\nI ain't a hater I'm a player so I fucked 'em both\nIn the name of the streets\n\nThis is for them genius\nDa best is my East niazz\nBoth sides street niazz\nThis is for them DJ's coast to coast movin' this\nSpin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the Ruvian\nSmashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's\nOutta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims\nGhetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (huh huh)\n\nThrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'\nGot dropping on your drastic, another hood classic\nDump the \"Ghetto Heisman\" singing \"more cabbage\"\nA street niazz livin' on seek and kill status\nUnlock the racked Def Jam cock it back\nRecess is over, I want my spot back\nWho's the next? 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start_ms: 155320\n  end_ms: 156980\n- text: da best is my east niazz\n  start_ms: 156980\n  end_ms: 159080\n- text: both sides street niazz\n  start_ms: 159080\n  end_ms: 160360\n- text: this is for them dj's coast to coast movin' this\n  start_ms: 160360\n  end_ms: 162830\n- text: spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian\n  start_ms: 162830\n  end_ms: 165330\n- text: smashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's\n  start_ms: 165330\n  end_ms: 169240\n- text: outta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims\n  start_ms: 169240\n  end_ms: 171470\n- text: ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (uh huh)\n  start_ms: 171470\n  end_ms: 173050\n- text: thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'\n  start_ms: 173050\n  end_ms: 177590\n- text: got dropping on your drastic, another hood classic\n  start_ms: 177590\n  end_ms: 180080\n- text: dump the \"ghetto heisman\" singing \"more cabbage\"\n  start_ms: 180080\n  end_ms: 182530\n- text: a street niazz livin' on seek and kill status\n  start_ms: 182530\n  end_ms: 184960\n- text: unlock the racked def jam cock it back\n  start_ms: 184960\n  end_ms: 187300\n- text: recess is over, i want my spot back\n  start_ms: 187300\n  end_ms: 189970\n- text: who's the next? i preceded to blow coming at 'em\n  start_ms: 189970\n  end_ms: 192580\n- text: i'm in a mink coat and spacey gat 'em\n  start_ms: 192580\n  end_ms: 194410\n- text: you're lookin' at 'em\n  start_ms: 194410\n  end_ms: 216270\n- text: Dah-dah-daaah\n  start_ms: 216270\n  end_ms: 217200\n- text: Yea . . . Lah-dah-daaah\n  start_ms: 217200\n  end_ms: 219650\n- text: Dub-C . . . Dah-dah-daaah\n  start_ms: 219650\n  end_ms: 222540\n- text: The 'Ghetto Heisman' . . .\n  start_ms: 222540\n  end_ms: 223050\n- text: In the name of the streets\n  start_ms: 223050\n  end_ms: 227070\n- text: Swangin' through a hood near you [*over last line of outro] Dah-dah-daaah\n  start_ms: 227070\n  end_ms: 267170\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 267170\nplain: |-\n  Yea . .\n  Turn the music up a little bit\n  Dah-dah-daaah\n  Uh, yea Lah-dah-daaah\n  A little bit louder . . right there Dah-dah-daaah\n\n  In the name of the streets\n\n  Click click bu ya! Dub kicked the frame in (uh huh)\n  Nigga let the games begin, as I standin'\n\n  Tossed the tall can on a campus off the limital\n  scanners takin' penitentiary chances\n  Sick wit it, off the ric wit it\n  Blue beenie knitted; freshly acquitted\n  Grind-grimey, the thick body and the big body\n  Wit lyrics and 'draulics hotter than the Majave\n  Sellin', brubble bellin', career felon\n  Escalade 3-braid beard wearin'\n  Fuck it, I thug for free and thug to eat\n  Niggas call me 'Home of Cake' cause I love the cheese\n  Gangstas, hustlas, pimps, if ya follow me\n  Let me see ya put them hands up like a robbery\n  I solemnly swear to stay down and slang the seed\n  I spit in the name of the streets\n  I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\n\n  I'm gon' stay fly (I'm gonna stay fly)\n  I'm gonna bust (I'm gonna bust)\n  Hold my hood up high (throw my hood up high)\n  In the name of the streets\n  I'm gonna roll (I'm gonna roll)\n  I'm gon' rich ride (I'm goin' rich ride)\n  I'm gonna ball (I'm gonna ball)\n  Hold my hood up high\n  In the name of the streets\n\n  This the itty-bitty nigga from the city they call LB\n  What you know about the D-O-G?\n  I keep my peeps wit a bag a' treats\n  On the streets my nephews beat your beat and keep that heat\n  In the Cutt and indiscrete\n  Me and Dub-C crippin' couzins in this industry\n  A lotta' y'all pretend to be\n  Wanna see friends wit me and then sleep wit the enemy?\n  Want some, get some, bad enough take some\n  Suckas poppin' off I'm 'bout to take one\n  Braids on, make done, don't want none\n  And just cause we talkin', what you doin' C-Walking?\n  It's not just a dance it's a way a' living\n  Now if ya C-Walking, ya best to 'see' Crippin'\n  And that goes for kids too, and R&B singers\n  Nigga quit Crip-Walking if ya ain't a gang banger\n\n  I told a woman I don't love her but she wants to go\n  I told another that I want her but she wants to hoe\n  I ain't a hater I'm a player so I fucked 'em both\n\n  In the name of the streets\n\n  this is for them geniuz\n  da best is my east niazz\n  both sides street niazz\n  this is for them dj's coast to coast movin' this\n  spin-ni-nin them turntables that bomp the ruvian\n  smashous, best trap us for cash and dump a blunt at ya's\n  outta the mix-classes, this is for them riders, ridin' for the mims\n  ghetto ass niazz on them big shiny rims (uh huh)\n  thrashin', you're back at ya, bring a debassa'\n  got dropping on your drastic, another hood classic\n  dump the \"ghetto heisman\" singing \"more cabbage\"\n  a street niazz livin' on seek and kill status\n  unlock the racked def jam cock it back\n  recess is over, i want my spot back\n  who's the next? i preceded to blow coming at 'em\n  i'm in a mink coat and spacey gat 'em\n  you're lookin' at 'em\n\n  Dah-dah-daaah\n  Yea . . . Lah-dah-daaah\n  Dub-C . . . Dah-dah-daaah\n  The 'Ghetto Heisman' . . .\n  In the name of the streets\n  Swangin' through a hood near you [*over last line of outro] Dah-dah-daaah\n"}]