[verse 1] 

you know the name nigga coleone straight g'd up 

any nigga that make a move is subject to get beat up 

its a well know fact real niggas we keep it quite 

no snitchin no braggin pants saggin startin a riot 

we got it crackin like egg shells 

no jails my niggas post bail 

smoked out drunk beatin pussy up at the motel 

we on one no one want to fuck with my thugs 

game tight we thuggish aint no mothafuckin love 

these niggas kill the bullshit aint nothin 

mad as fuck gat bustin at the whole crowd cussin 

on the real though coleone stompin in his steal toes 

puttin it down givin up the west for these wierdos 



[chorus] 



I'm on a mission 24-7 husltin 

I make sure to wear my death row vest 

niggas on the street flashin makes a bloody mess 

I'm shakin off my sweat 

your on a thin line ya fuckin with a vet 

I dont recommend that you put to the test 

I'm on this paper quest.............gangstas 



[verse 2] 

I got to get mine thats for show big cheese 

coleone the savage break um down to their knees 

kill kill murder murder havent you ever heard a coleone hopin out the trunk 

with a ?? wettin your shirt 

I got to keep it real they makin false acuvations 

tryin to stop what I do thinkin pre-meditation 

I'm a cold ass nigga put you on your dome ass nigga 

south side Sacramento gives a fuck ass nigga 

shit im on one when im fuckin a bitch I use trojans 

stay tru to the game cus im out to make a million 

if they ask tell them coleone took the scrillion 

same address same number with hella weed man 



[chorus] 



[verse 3] 

no retreat no surrender we ready to mash 

coleone the gangsta with the glock and a stash 

I'm in a warzone everywhere I stare death lookin 

but I keep on pushin hopin my sins get tookin 

I'm a real ass nigga dont test 

I might blow ya mothafuckin chest out with this chrome 44 

aint no punk in my niggas when its time to ride 

adrenaline pumpin dumpin at the top of my ride 

aint no actors we pull up in your town califactors 

ridin somethin cleaner than the presidents mattress 

straight thugs poppin my collas open the glove 

representin like nigga I dont give a mothafuck 



[chorus x2]