Yeah  gangsta Dresta steps in this muthafucka and this one goes out tah all
 the
 O.G.'s out there and I can't forget about the baby gangstaz  what's up
 niggaz  my
 nigga they came back with some of that old school original west coast shit
 nigga that
 got all of y'all in this dig in the first place yeah so run that shit E  yeah
 ........

 Verse One:
 Cruisin' down tha street in my '64
 Jackin' tha freaks clocking tha dough
 Went to tha park tah get the scoop
 Knuckleheads out there come shootin' some hoop
 A car pulls up who can it be
 A fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
 He rolled down his window and he started to say
 It's all about makin' that GTA

 Chorus:
 'Cuz tha boyz in tha hood are always hard
 Ya come talkin' that trash we'll pull ya cord
 Knowin' nuthin' in life but tah be legit
 Don't quote me boy 'cuz I ain't said shit

 (Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit
 Straight up, straight up, straight up gangsta wrong nigga tah fuck wit)

 Verse Two:
 Dotomy's in tha place tah give me the pace
 He said my man JD is on free-base
 Tha boy JD was a friend of mine
 'Til I caught him in my car trying tah steal a alpine
 I chase him up tha street tah call a truce
 Tha silly cluckhead pulls out a deuce deuce
 Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge
 One sucka dead L.A. Times front page

 -Chorus-

 (Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain't no thang,
 Punk, punk muthafuckaz like it ain't no thang)

 Verse Three:
 Bored as fuck and I wanna get ill
 So I went to a place where my homeboyz chill
 Niggaz out there makin' that dolla'
 I pulled up in my '64 Impala
 They greet me wit a 40 and I start drinkin'
 And from tha 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
 Enough tah get my girl tah rock that body
 Before I left I hit tha Bacardi
 I went to her house tah get her out of the pad
 Dumb hoe said something that made me mad
 She said something that I couldn't believe
 So I grabbed tha stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
 She started talkin' shit what did ya know
 Reached back like a pimp slapped tha hoe
 Her father jumped up and he started tah shout
 So I bombed on pops knocked his old ass out

 -Chorus-

 (And if a brotha talks shit I give him a,
 And if a brotha talks shit I give him a,
 And if a brotha talks shit I give him a)

 Verse Four:
 Now I'm rollin' hard now under control
 Them wrapped tha '64 around a telephone pole
 I looked at my car and I said,"Oh brother!"
 Thrown in the gutter and go buy another
 Walkin' home and I see tha G-ride
 Now Kat is drivin' Kilo on tha side
 As they busted a U they got pulled over
 A undercovered cop in a dark green Nova
 Now Kat got beat for resisting arrest
 He socked tha pig in tha head for rippin' his Guess
 Now he is caught for doing tha crime
 For defense on tha boy he'll do some time

 -Chorus-

 (I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
 I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
 I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck,
 I'll punk you like that, don't give a fuck)

 Verse Five:
 I went tah get them out but there was no bail
 My niggaz caused a riot in tha county jail
 Two days later in municiple court
 Kilo G on trial straight caught a fought
 Instruct him out tha court said the judge
 On a six year sentence my man didn't budge
 Bailiff came over tah turn him in
 Kilo G looked up and gave a grin
 He yelled out fire then came Susie
 Tha bitch came in wit a submachine uzi
 Police shot tha girl but didn't hurt her
 Both up state for attempted murder

 -Chorus