And all the niggas *** with it, cause all the bitches *** with itThem boys gon' rap, hold down they tuckCan't sham them boys, that game don't workYou ain't wearin' that, them boys come to youBread over your head, them boys got goodDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysThem lil' niggas got ammoTear their head off a bear, them lil' niggas is animalCome up with street money, off the schemes of scandalsI'm from the real world with Quicks, Killers, and VandalsAll over the good, crack your cranium openDon't let the skinny jeans fool you, he the driver, I'm the shooterWe the dynamic good, I'm from Northern CaliforniaWe call it CaliforniaBeen gassed without the proBut I'm the shooter, we the dynamic goodPro-pine, pro-pineDope gang before the cow-kindI'm so natural like an afroThis ball player spit tobaccoOh, I ain't switchin' lanes with my ladyI'm season up, season down, so you can't play meMan, them boys got piesThey'll point the long barrel right between your eyesThem boys gon' rap, hold down they tuckCan't sham them boys, that game don't workYou ain't wearin' that, them boys come to youBread over your head, them boys got goodDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDrunk classes, in and out of courtToo many DUIs, drinkin' is my favorite sportMoney, clothes, cars, and ***Street so cold, man, they need some MucinexNever hustle backwards, man, I always hustle forwardShe say she got some money for me, 40 all fourI'm from the 707 where they growin' and smokin'If it's alcohol in it, then you know I'm a poetI take it back to the 80s, man, I'm a poetWhen I was serving your mama the reason why you crack babiesWhich I don't really like to brag aboutI had nostalgia before they brought swag outNo one on the corner like usDookie roll chains and them gumby haircutThem boys just talking they ain't got no bucksWe'll never be them they just wanna be usThem boys gon' rep hold down they tuckCan't sham them boys that game don't workYou really want that them boys come to youBread over your head them boys got goodDon't *** with them boysAnd all the niggas *** with it cause all the bitches *** with itNo one on the corner like usDookie roll chains and them gumby haircutThem boys just talking they ain't got no bucksWe'll never be them they just wanna be usThem boys gon' rep hold down they tuckCan't sham them boys that game don't workYou really want that them boys come to youBread over your head them boys got goodDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysDon't *** with them boysWe'll see you next time.