Bailing. Strolling with a limp, sagging hard. Mainly done by L.A. street niggas. Bailing is not just a casual stroll, but a way of life, a movement. First you take the rag, crease it, place it in your back pocket, and bail. But remember, for all you square ass niggas, rips to the left, dogs to the right. Not for niggas in tight ass jeans and panty loafers, but highly recommended for niggas sporting khakis, house shoes, and loafers. Keep it crackin', I'm sick of all this bull*** gaggin'. Y'all done *** around and got the dub reactin'. Low lows, bombs, house shoes, and roms. Once again it's on, nigga, time to get on. When it comes to gangsta ***, can't do many, *** with me, hang with me, y'all ride to the highest level of ride-tivity. One to the neck, two to the neck, I'm stickin', I'm leavin' em scarred, bitch niggas get rolled off the yard. Hard, get off that ***, you lost that ***. See I'm in these streets while you niggas talk that ***. *** who drill board hangin' and who take you bangin' and slangin'. I'm the hardest nigga when it's gamin', famin'. The only one remainin', but it's time for confrontation. The only one gon' slang them fangs and swangin'. With the Titanium flamin', with my gun safety on effin', *** the whole world, look I'm bellin'. And nigga, I got that rip advantage, to make you wanna come and ride with me. You know I keep it crackin' cause it's a bust, cause it's the way we build from dust to dust. I'ma keep baggin' that gangsta ish, and tellin' y'all niggas can *** with it. You know I keep it crackin' cause it's a bust, cause it's the way we build from dust to dust. Stickers to come, stickers to come. Dub C got the bomb ***, better numb your tongue. ***in' it up in my stunts, but not a stunt. Off a weapon, chunkin' up the finger and thumb. *** it, clack clack, and then toss the liquor. Clip the barrel, hang out the window, and get off on niggas. Snatch niggas, *** triggers, leave you on your back of the grass, nigga. *** all you rappin' ass niggas, I'ma bank em'. Let my nuts hangin', dick dangle. Come in with that *** to make it break them ankles, cause I'm an all season nigga. Leave ya leaking, nigga. Thirsty gutter, nigga. Use a first week number, nigga. Get some beer, nigga, we gon' be here. Big shiftin' gears, and doin' this *** for years. Off the liquor though, really though, *** a video. I'm gettin' in these hoes, nigga. *** what y'all yellin', I'm fellin'. I know I got that rim, but they look good, to make you wanna come and ride with me. You know I keep it crackin' cause it's a bust, cause it's the way we build from dust to dust. I'ma keep bangin' that gangsta edge, and none of y'all niggas can *** with it. You know I keep it crackin' cause it's a bust, cause it's the way we build from dust to dust. If you see me sad, don't say nothin'. Just the way we build, just the way we build, just the way we build, y'all. When you see these chucks, I don't care, just the way we build. I got to keep it strong, man. Roll em in, lock us on again, pull the can. Pull em out and let em fly, hang em high, put them hankies in the sky. Outta town niggas, what you need? Get me, get with me. You're tuned in to the realest nigga in the city. And if you came to L.A. and never reached out or touched us, trust us. Then you must've been ***in' with Bustas. Hell yeah, I said it, I'm a hog of this ***. Cause before me, wasn't none of this walkin' ***. Keep it real, Minerva skippin' on Memphis and Addie. Jarvis in tight-ass pants with Murphys in your khakis. Duckin', down all of a sudden, niggas thuggin'. Supercrippin' the blend, so nigga, taste these slugs and be talkin'. Nigga, tuck your chain in your tail and then shut the *** up. And make way for these felons, nigga, ballin'.