[B-Brazy:]

check this out relative nigga

take this lil' 45.000 nigga 

and buy you a b(c)utless, a coupè nigga

and a dope sack nigga

and do what the fuck you supposed to do nigga

and let these niggas know what's happ'nin



[Green Eyes:]

back up in the mix with some gangsta shit

I know you didn't think I'm doin a flip

or switched my script

32 months of hard time and grindin

and I can't wait to touch down and get back to rhymin

for so' gangsta green eyes gon keep it on the reala

and for my scrilla, nigga this is anybody killer

yeah muthafuckas I banged on wax

but that's where you got me twisted at

cause I banged on facts

with trizzele on my clip as I load

and you can tell I'm a G my nigga

by the way I hold it ('wood! 'wood!) *means ingleWOOD*

never foldin, unloadin when I'm under pressure

50 G's ta lick and not a penny lesser

so I guess I gots ta come with that heat

and put it down for all my true niggas in the streets

so give it up, Inglewood, that's the hood we claim

when we westside muthafuckin gang-bang



[Chorus x2:]

I done banged on wax and I done banged in the pen

now I'm bangin on your punk-ass just once again

so if you feel I ain't real and wanna test my heart

nigga you know where I'm at: Darby-muthafuckin-Park



[Green Eyes:]

I done told you once, I done told you twice

fuckin with me is like fuckin with your life

westside Inglewood and I'ma ride for it

in a moment of silence call out my homies that died for it

so all my life blood I'ma keep it real

for all my niggas stressed out behind these punk-ass deals

can you feel, I spell blood for this shit

and on my hood I got love for this shit

cause this gangsta shit is somethin you can feel

especially when it's comin from a nigga that's real

young sick-ass niggas, YG's when we roll

matter of fact packin tec B.G.'s on hood patrole

I don't parole and I'm still servin

it's fuckin with my nerves but I gotta flip this bourbon

haven't you heard that '98 is a straight paper chase

so what you gon do when my Gat's in your face



[Chorus x2]



[Green Eyes:]

now it's about time for me to speak up my mind

and get some shit off my chest and clear up this mess

cause some cured about niggas got shit crossed up

I'm lookin for the other 2, 1 already got tossed up

for speakin upon shit and ain't doin nothin

you bitch-ass nigga, you done pushed my button

wanna smile in my face and talk behind my back

while I was incarcerated, now your ass is gettin faded

I gave up the [(name of a set)] 

because that's the block where I grew up

I bangs with the 8's so the deuce is what I threw up

any questions, ask me now, nigga fuck later

cause when I was in the pen nigga

I was knockin out heavy weighters and playa haters

ain't got shit ta say ta me

much DAMU love to each and every Y.G.

in the pen, the hood, the county nigga, whereever you at

2 muthafuckin A's ups and blaze a sack nigga



[Chorus x2]



[shout outs till the end]