This is a song about "Thugs in the hood"

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

In the 602 nd brought my g'ed up skills too the grandee.i waz raised by thugs

See me anywhere in the hood and get ya head spun,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Great steeple in place to rest thugs