Nigga be easy

Growing up in California believe me

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

Light it up for 2pac and Eazy

Show them niggas we ain't playin' believe me

Believe me

Growing up in California ain't easy

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me

Show them nigga's I ain't playin'





All my Crip nigga's what's up!

My Blood nigga's what's up! 

My Ese's what's up! 

Show a nigga some love

I'm back with a anthem nigga's throw your hands up

Bitch's dancin'

Nigga's question my coast im'a answer

The lowrider driver, sticky green blazer

Whole world banging this shit is contagious

Like crack! 

Throw your dubbs up like that! 

Watch me throw it right back!

Who the fuck gunna' stop the Bentley Hard-Top

The driver survivor, you fade me I think not!

Nigga's think 50 made me, baby I think not!

Who responsible for Game's career? I think Doc!

Dre the date, the only things that matter to me

My son's, my cake so stay the fuck outta L.A.

It's The Game, The Game, everybody know me

Mr. 8 times platinum from the CPT (Haha!)





Nigga be easy

Growing up in California believe me

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

Light it up for 2pac and Eazy

Show them niggas we ain't playin'

Believe me

Growing up in California ain't easy

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me

Show them nigga's I ain't playin'





Homie I promise you don't know em' like I do 

Walk em' like I do 

Roll with a nine on your thigh the way I do 

Know where the Crips hang, know where they Piru

Know where the homies do or die 'fore they barrio (Yeaaah!)

Homies that's right you, life styles sick man

Know the whole city like the back of my pimp-hand(Haha!)

Raps Paylay

Homie this is L.A.

Sign Of The Cruz coming soon so stay ready

It' wouldn't be L.A. without mexicans

Black love, Brown Pride and the sets again

O-Cruz in the hood like Pac in '95

Game made the phone call and the whole west ride or die

Cruzito homie ask about me

They can't even trace you like Magic's H.I.V

They gotta replace you, cause you ain't live like me

I'm the reason you cop them for 13-5 a key!





Nigga be easy

Growing up in California believe me

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

Light it up for 2pac and Eazy

Show them niggas we ain't playin' 

Believe me

Growing up in California ain't easy

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me

Show them nigga's I ain't playin'

























Yeah, chain hanging

Chrome frames swangin

Outta the westcoast to me Ese's cruota questo! (Wesst siaaaade)

Back with the gage from back in the days

With the rag on the trey off the gag and the jay

Saggin the la, in the bay, with the linch mob on display

Blue thick laces, hang chips on my faces

Makin the ass lay on my nigs who done passed away

Brit, Domus, Niks, Master Spray

It's that westside apiticle, sippin the ole' english mineral, leave you in critical, cripwalk general (Whoooooooooooooa)

South centreal represntitive

And when I spit it, I spit it loud and clear

Sock the ear rings out your ear (Bliiiing)

Holdin a grudge with the fo-fo slug

It's that loc with the blood, that nigga that taught you how to throw up a dubb

Dubb-C sippin' a tall can up

Back kicking the sand up

California time to stand up!





Nigga be easy

Growing up in California believe me

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

Light it up for 2pac and Eazy

Show them niggas we ain't playin'

Believe me

Growing up in California ain't easy

We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy

I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me

Show them nigga's I ain't playin'





























Nigga be easy

Growing up in California believe me

We drive-by, scream colors for shizzy

Light it up for 2pac and Eazy

Show them niggas we ain't playin'

Believe me

Growing up in California ain't easy

We drive-by, scream colors for shizzy

I'm the king, and the westcoast needs me

Show them nigga's I ain't playin'