[LH3]
Ingle... Wood
Hey
Green Eyez...
[GREEN EYEZ]
Four-Seven-Eight-Nine-Deuce
Young Gangsta Green Eyez and I`m about to let loose
And put it down for my true niggas yound riders
And Inglewood be the home of these fuckin` West Siders
80 of the 94 swerve
Homies banged out flamed up red Chucks off the curb
Young-ass YG`s who love to get active
And bitches on our nuts cause it`s ready so it`s crackin`
But I gives a fuck I`ma put the homies first
Cause my loved ones go ridin` worst come to worst
And go bang-bang-bang, up jumps the boogie
And every nigga from the hood got shootin` skills with the G`s to the rookies
Slangin` cookies I came up just that little
But now I`m puttin` down in these gangsta rhythms
[GREEN EYEZ]
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Rollin` through my hood on all gold D`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Rollin` through my hood on all gold D`s
[GREEN EYEZ]
Now I`m back duece times, bitches on my nuts
Screamin` go Green Eyez but you ain`t givin` a fuck
Cause if I did, I get caught up in this punk shit
Now I was lock down for three years without a punk bitch
On the yard hittin` weights, tryin` to get ??
For ???? the day I parole
Touch down on the streets and start puttin` in work
And checkin` every nigga outhere that was straight sprayin` dirt
Puttin` ?? on my name or smilin` in my face
But like the big homie said: let the bitch stay in his place
And that`s real cause niggas act like hoes
And behind these punk-ass is the fuckin` po-po`s
Bustin` 44`s in 98 was straight drama
And I put down on my unborn kids and my baby mama
[GREEN EYEZ]
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Rollin` through my hood on all gold D`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Rollin` through my hood on all gold D`s
[GREEN EYEZ]
Now let me speak upon this punk-ass nigga
Oh yeah, it ain`t over dog, got still pull the trigga
And lay your mark-ass down for sure
And on my hood all the Inglewood is like fuck 1.0
Cause you fuckin` with the truest YG izzhog
And every nigga I kicked with is a real Inglewood and B-Dawg
The 92`s, 80`s and 77`s
I hail your hoe fuckin` plot film at 11
And this shit is purse on nigga ain`t straight for you
So keep gankin` that nigga Big and Squeak Ru
Cause that`s how you gotta do these motherfuckin` busters
And if they step outta line straight slappin` motherfuckers
[GREEN EYEZ]
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Inglewood be the home of these young-ass G`s
Bang bang up jumps the boogie
Rollin` through my hood on all gold D`s...
[LH3]
Can you feel me
