[00:00.00] 作曲 : Angelo, Broadus, Griffen, Hale
[00:00.09] Lil' girl from the ghetto
[00:09.72] Ran away from home
[00:11.97] She ran away from home (Nananana)
[00:17.04]Tried to be a ****ing woman
[00:19.59] Acting way too grown (Tooo grown, whoa whoa)
[00:26.28] Then she ran across the border
[00:28.68] Homie, 24-inch chromes (24-inch chromes nananana)
[00:31.11] Now she walking down the track, stripping
[00:38.88] With them brand new high heels on (Hahaha good God)
[00:40.92][Warren G]
[00:44.85] She too young for me so I passed her to the next dude
[00:47.76] Got hood fame, what a shame what X' do
[00:50.13] Hang with a crew that love getting revenue
[00:52.77] With a description of 1972
[00:55.26] Now who's the mack in the 'Lac leaning to the side
[00:58.26] 24s gleaming, sitting up high?
[00:59.76]Ride and won't die but you young ****ing niggaz
[01:01.95]Spit words so fly, get you sprung, ****ing niggaz
[01:04.41] Young Slick, his name, chasing Don Juan fame
[01:07.32] Trying to replace him with modern day game (We don't hate)
[01:10.17] Then shoot if you mess with his prostitute
[01:12.48] And what I hear, he got a lot to shoot
[01:14.22] Now what if dude get your crew Slick got one too?
[01:16.98] Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones too
[01:19.29] Blew his brains out, now he catching chain out to Chino's
[01:22.17]Slick got caught up ****ing with a young dogg
[01:24.21][Snoop Dogg]
[01:24.48]My ****ing Slick was a ****ing lunatic
[01:27.06]****ing out to get a grip, sworn in to do this shit
[01:29.46]****ing only do this shit and make this shit official
[01:31.65]A little bitty ****ing quick to hit you with the pistol
[01:34.05]Ain't no mother****ers squabbin' me, and that's on 20s
[01:36.45]Plenty ****ingz felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blast
[01:40.17] Ask Cuz on the corner with the bullet holes his chest blast
[01:42.87] Dumb-dumb don't want come test
[01:44.88] Cuz he'll lay you to rest, tattooed with a set on his neck
[01:48.12] Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he ride
[01:51.72] Long Beach, East Side roll in two times
[01:54.27]Every ****ing on the yard know Cuz' rep
[01:56.55] A straight gangsta for life, and I love that
[01:58.95] It's not just a job, fool it's a lifestyle
[02:01.38] And when you're slipping, woo-wam-lights-out
[02:04.47][Nate Dogg]
[02:04.71] Lil' boy from the ghetto
[02:07.05] You're greased up khaki's on (Nananana)
[02:09.09] Used to be a ball player, homie
[02:16.95]What the **** went wrong? (Whoa whoa)
[02:23.94] Used to see him on the corner daily
[02:26.79] Hand up on his throne (Ahh yeah nananana)
[02:33.63] Tried to knock him off a bank recently
[02:37.02] 25 to life, so long, he gone

作曲 : Angelo, Broadus, Griffen, Hale
Lil' girl from the ghetto
Ran away from home
She ran away from home (Nananana)
Tried to be a ****ing woman
Acting way too grown (Tooo grown, whoa whoa)
Then she ran across the border
Homie, 24-inch chromes (24-inch chromes nananana)
Now she walking down the track, stripping
With them brand new high heels on (Hahaha good God)
She too young for me so I passed her to the next dude
Got hood fame, what a shame what X' do
Hang with a crew that love getting revenue
With a description of 1972
Now who's the mack in the 'Lac leaning to the side
24s gleaming, sitting up high?
Ride and won't die but you young ****ing niggaz
Spit words so fly, get you sprung, ****ing niggaz
Young Slick, his name, chasing Don Juan fame
Trying to replace him with modern day game (We don't hate)
Then shoot if you mess with his prostitute
And what I hear, he got a lot to shoot
Now what if dude get your crew Slick got one too?
Don't let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones too
Blew his brains out, now he catching chain out to Chino's
Slick got caught up ****ing with a young dogg
My ****ing Slick was a ****ing lunatic
****ing out to get a grip, sworn in to do this shit
****ing only do this shit and make this shit official
A little bitty ****ing quick to hit you with the pistol
Ain't no mother****ers squabbin' me, and that's on 20s
Plenty ****ingz felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blast
Ask Cuz on the corner with the bullet holes his chest blast
Dumb-dumb don't want come test
Cuz he'll lay you to rest, tattooed with a set on his neck
Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he ride
Long Beach, East Side roll in two times
Every ****ing on the yard know Cuz' rep
A straight gangsta for life, and I love that
It's not just a job, fool it's a lifestyle
And when you're slipping, woo-wam-lights-out
Lil' boy from the ghetto
You're greased up khaki's on (Nananana)
Used to be a ball player, homie
What the **** went wrong? (Whoa whoa)
Used to see him on the corner daily
Hand up on his throne (Ahh yeah nananana)
Tried to knock him off a bank recently
25 to life, so long, he gone