Yeah, Yeah 

Thats right 

Its the gangster Capone the one and only 

Smashin on you punk suckaz 

Its my turn ese 

My turn to represent this gangster shit 

Everybody talkin that they know representing and putting it down they cant do it like this 

And telling where im coming 

Its time for me to let you know 

Whose really running the street ese 

Ora 



[Verse 1:] 

Im from the west coast bitch keep the record straight 

Got jumped back in 88 

Gangbangin is my fate 

Change head with a duck tail 

In my back i got a la raider hat 

With creased dickies that match 

Beach cruiser riding on the handle bars 

With a 25 i might be jacking a get away car 

Boulevard nights fights at the park that spark 

After the gun plays some moms arm got broken apart 

Bad news tattoos feel the skin of a sinner 

Killa calis most wanted muthafuka when i enter 

Representing the blue badana bitch 

The only way that i hold when im packing these clips 

Riding lows staying looser like Don Dope 

Im Running them up you Fuckin Bitches this is the west coast 

Anybody smasher for the dead president 

You had to your turn to shine now its my time to represent 



[Chorus: x2] 

I represent southside 

Blue rag 

Gangbang 

In a cadillac 

Fuck that stay strappd 

My turn to shine 

One time 

Southside for life 

My turn 2 represent 

All you fake rappers can take a hike 



[Verse 2:] 

I heard the west coast shit was dead what you want me to do 

Muthafucka just pull me some dreads 

Hell naw keep it southsiding bitch 

Im the last man standing still act a bitch 

Im in a low 64 rag top to the floor 

So when you see my bald head you better hit the fuckin floor 

Bullet,bullet, bullet hit ya slugz keep coming 

NWA but i hear it 100 miles away 

Cali weed with that cali greens 

Still holding a 40 oz. just strictly for my streets 

I aint from compton but they got surenos over there 

In every other varrio you better watch out beware 

west coast dr.dre gotta put this on the map 

And if it dont happen i'll still be smashing in a cadillac 

Fuck that im riding and gliding in the avenue 

America's nightmare all dressed up in blue 



[Chorus: x2] 

I represent southside 

Blue rag 

Gangbang 

In a cadillac 

Fuck that stay strappd 

My turn to shine 

One time 

Southside for life 

My turn 2 represent 

All you fake rappers can take a hike 



[Verse 3:] 

Open your muthafuka dont get your car pulled 

Cause when you to the county better made that you too 

Im in my zone so you better call me classy 

Im like 30 bomb dome without the hydralics 

Keepin it old school bumpin into gangster oldies 

Gangster homies muthafucka just pass me the 40 

Im the kiddnapped so i cant be stoped 

And if theres a problem the little homies gonna straight bust 

Givin a fuck modern day gangster living 

Im bowler state so you know im straight winning 

Hoodrats on my dick so i tapp that ass 

Im in that habitat with these piss and nabs 

44 mans and if ya get out alive 

The gangsters are back its the year 2005 

And in 2006 we running this bitch 

We dont stop this gangster shit and that what i represent 



[Chorus: x2] 

I represent southside 

Blue rag 

Gangbang 

In a cadillac 

Fuck that stay strappd 

My turn to shine 

One time 

Southside for life 

My turn 2 represent 

All you fake rappers can take a hike