This is a song about "Cruzin down the street"

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

Ask your neighbor down the street and i guarantee the same response

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

G.o.n.z. running down the street

The revolution will proceed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Down the street to the car,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,