intro：e-40
I pledge allegiance to the ghetto, uh
I pledge allegiance to the game, uh
I pledge allegiance to the money and the cars
And the ******** and the ********es and the fame, uh
*repeat*
(beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus:
To all my, to all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
******** talkin, i'm chalkin ********s, best ta get ta walkin
It's the shadiest, charlie hustle and my niggas the chickenhawk in on
That 'throw it up throw it up' dip, as i dips, skip with the euro clip
All i know is niggas, money and color bandanas
And tryin to get my kids some more chickens than colonel sanders
Play us by the trigger so i'ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven ********es for all my hoodlum and thug ********s
Wild gravy, bustin kilo grams, goin platinum, door and panel
Never dustin up, never crackin under pressure
Seems to me i do my time and i get out whenever, early
I tell em "brooklyn cotch"
Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed and scotch is what
I drink a ******** up under the table
While all you powder puff niggas take all my votes
Chorus:
To all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Well it's that old inglewood nigga, hustlin ass nigga
That **** game, flossin ho, bustin ass ********
Still grindin while rhymin now up to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin, 2-11 lick hitter
Hoo bangin' sendin birds outta town on the bus
If ya in to sellin crack, ******** ******** with us
I got cars and a mansion with wine in the cellar
And a ******** on my team that'll kill when i tell her
Back with ninjas so ya know
I do this for folsom and ?susanville?, fo' sho'
My niggas in quentin and vacaville, before i
From chino to tracey to hatchedby to rikers island
Pelican bay solid, dat long park and terminal island
Keep on smilin, dialin and callin collect
Cos you're my focus, you know i'm accept
A za-, a zap board, deuce amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps (beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus
Could it be me, or was it this chronic or bombay
That got me puttin it down for all my hoodlums around the way
All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, i can't hearin ya
If it ain't charlie hustle, it's that ******** mack manson
While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes dancin
And we stay lexed up wit the parlay features
The chinese, the ak, the fiend, the rocks
The liquor store on every corner, the laundromat
The quick-to-run-up-on-the-nigga, to peel my cap
Chorus
Outro: e-40
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A getcha scrill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a getcha scrill y'all
Beeyatch!!!
Beeyatch!!!!!!!!!!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
intro：e-40
I pledge allegiance to the ghetto, uh
I pledge allegiance to the game, uh
I pledge allegiance to the money and the cars
And the ******** and the ********es and the fame, uh
*repeat*
(beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus:
To all my, to all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
[wc]
******** talkin, i'm chalkin ********s, best ta get ta walkin
It's the shadiest, charlie hustle and my niggas the chickenhawk in on
That 'throw it up throw it up' dip, as i dips, skip with the euro clip
All i know is niggas, money and color bandanas
And tryin to get my kids some more chickens than colonel sanders
Play us by the trigger so i'ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven ********es for all my hoodlum and thug ********s
[e-40]
Wild gravy, bustin kilo grams, goin platinum, door and panel
Never dustin up, never crackin under pressure
Seems to me i do my time and i get out whenever, early
I tell em "brooklyn cotch"
Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed and scotch is what
I drink a ******** up under the table
While all you powder puff niggas take all my votes
Chorus:
To all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
[mack 10]
Well it's that old inglewood nigga, hustlin ass nigga
That **** game, flossin ho, bustin ass ********
Still grindin while rhymin now up to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin, 2-11 lick hitter
Hoo bangin' sendin birds outta town on the bus
If ya in to sellin crack, ******** ******** with us
I got cars and a mansion with wine in the cellar
And a ******** on my team that'll kill when i tell her
[e-40]
Back with ninjas so ya know
I do this for folsom and ?susanville?, fo' sho'
My niggas in quentin and vacaville, before i
From chino to tracey to hatchedby to rikers island
Pelican bay solid, dat long park and terminal island
Keep on smilin, dialin and callin collect
Cos you're my focus, you know i'm accept
A za-, a zap board, deuce amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps (beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus
[wc]
Could it be me, or was it this chronic or bombay
That got me puttin it down for all my hoodlums around the way
All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, i can't hearin ya
[mack 10]
If it ain't charlie hustle, it's that ******** mack manson
While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes dancin
And we stay lexed up wit the parlay features
[e-40]
The chinese, the ak, the fiend, the rocks
The liquor store on every corner, the laundromat
The quick-to-run-up-on-the-nigga, to peel my cap
Chorus
Outro: e-40
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A getcha scrill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a getcha scrill y'all
Beeyatch!!!
Beeyatch!!!!!!!!!!
📝 纯歌词版本
intro：e-40
I pledge allegiance to the ghetto, uh
I pledge allegiance to the game, uh
I pledge allegiance to the money and the cars
And the ******** and the ********es and the fame, uh
*repeat*
(beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus:
To all my, to all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
******** talkin, i'm chalkin ********s, best ta get ta walkin
It's the shadiest, charlie hustle and my niggas the chickenhawk in on
That 'throw it up throw it up' dip, as i dips, skip with the euro clip
All i know is niggas, money and color bandanas
And tryin to get my kids some more chickens than colonel sanders
Play us by the trigger so i'ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven ********es for all my hoodlum and thug ********s
Wild gravy, bustin kilo grams, goin platinum, door and panel
Never dustin up, never crackin under pressure
Seems to me i do my time and i get out whenever, early
I tell em "brooklyn cotch"
Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed and scotch is what
I drink a ******** up under the table
While all you powder puff niggas take all my votes
Chorus:
To all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Well it's that old inglewood nigga, hustlin ass nigga
That **** game, flossin ho, bustin ass ********
Still grindin while rhymin now up to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin, 2-11 lick hitter
Hoo bangin' sendin birds outta town on the bus
If ya in to sellin crack, ******** ******** with us
I got cars and a mansion with wine in the cellar
And a ******** on my team that'll kill when i tell her
Back with ninjas so ya know
I do this for folsom and ?susanville?, fo' sho'
My niggas in quentin and vacaville, before i
From chino to tracey to hatchedby to rikers island
Pelican bay solid, dat long park and terminal island
Keep on smilin, dialin and callin collect
Cos you're my focus, you know i'm accept
A za-, a zap board, deuce amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps (beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus
Could it be me, or was it this chronic or bombay
That got me puttin it down for all my hoodlums around the way
All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, i can't hearin ya
If it ain't charlie hustle, it's that ******** mack manson
While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes dancin
And we stay lexed up wit the parlay features
The chinese, the ak, the fiend, the rocks
The liquor store on every corner, the laundromat
The quick-to-run-up-on-the-nigga, to peel my cap
Chorus
Outro: e-40
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A getcha scrill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a getcha scrill y'all
Beeyatch!!!
Beeyatch!!!!!!!!!!
🎵 LRC歌词版本
intro：e-40
I pledge allegiance to the ghetto, uh
I pledge allegiance to the game, uh
I pledge allegiance to the money and the cars
And the ******** and the ********es and the fame, uh
*repeat*
(beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus:
To all my, to all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
[wc]
******** talkin, i'm chalkin ********s, best ta get ta walkin
It's the shadiest, charlie hustle and my niggas the chickenhawk in on
That 'throw it up throw it up' dip, as i dips, skip with the euro clip
All i know is niggas, money and color bandanas
And tryin to get my kids some more chickens than colonel sanders
Play us by the trigger so i'ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven ********es for all my hoodlum and thug ********s
[e-40]
Wild gravy, bustin kilo grams, goin platinum, door and panel
Never dustin up, never crackin under pressure
Seems to me i do my time and i get out whenever, early
I tell em "brooklyn cotch"
Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed and scotch is what
I drink a ******** up under the table
While all you powder puff niggas take all my votes
Chorus:
To all my hoodlums and my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber gloves on
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up ugh
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up (nigga)
Throw it up nigga, throw it up, throw it up
[mack 10]
Well it's that old inglewood nigga, hustlin ass nigga
That **** game, flossin ho, bustin ass ********
Still grindin while rhymin now up to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin, 2-11 lick hitter
Hoo bangin' sendin birds outta town on the bus
If ya in to sellin crack, ******** ******** with us
I got cars and a mansion with wine in the cellar
And a ******** on my team that'll kill when i tell her
[e-40]
Back with ninjas so ya know
I do this for folsom and ?susanville?, fo' sho'
My niggas in quentin and vacaville, before i
From chino to tracey to hatchedby to rikers island
Pelican bay solid, dat long park and terminal island
Keep on smilin, dialin and callin collect
Cos you're my focus, you know i'm accept
A za-, a zap board, deuce amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps (beeyatch!!!!)
Chorus
[wc]
Could it be me, or was it this chronic or bombay
That got me puttin it down for all my hoodlums around the way
All my street niggas, east to the west to the souths, i can't hearin ya
[mack 10]
If it ain't charlie hustle, it's that ******** mack manson
While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes dancin
And we stay lexed up wit the parlay features
[e-40]
The chinese, the ak, the fiend, the rocks
The liquor store on every corner, the laundromat
The quick-to-run-up-on-the-nigga, to peel my cap
Chorus
Outro: e-40
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill y'all
A getcha scrill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a getcha scrill y'all
Beeyatch!!!
Beeyatch!!!!!!!!!!
Hand me one of them thangs killed john wayne
D.e.a. back in this bitch, hmm-hmm, va-rooom
Hah hah hah hah, ****in around with this nigga bosko
He st...
Ever squeezed a trigger? (yup)
Ever helped a brother out when he was down on his luck? (yup)
You a boss player, you a mack? (yup)
Paint wetter than a ...
(Ballin') Got a blunt rolled, full of OG
Double lean cup, can't catch me
Like a countdown
3,2,1 I'm gone
3,2,1 I'm gone
Like a countdown
3,2,1 I'm gon...
Uh, I'm feelin' hella good, I got bankroll
Gon' leave
Big stack on me, and it can't fold
**** animated, real life hoes
Gon' leave, gon' leave
Trippin'...
She used to hold my mother****ing.. mother****ing sac mother****er!
Thought you though, mother****er
And a mother****ing.. v.h.s., uhh mother****ing c...
no it ain't nothing it me
You talking loud cause I'm not around,
yeah that's something to see
Say I’m the man and I'm winning now,
That shit ain't not...