This is a song about "Gangs no bad language"

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

K dot got no, flow and dre no dice, my bad thats rata, tat on the mike,

At the same damn time

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

"is it cause he's bad" no

We magnetizing the ghetto

Obviously oakland gangs ignore this carelessly

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

You dudes 2 weak 2 speak learn sign language

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Same rhymes with bad flow and no skills

She likes the way it hits her lips

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Too bad that dawg is unauthentic all bark with no bite