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Featuring mack 10 w.c.
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 pussy and the bitches 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
In the kitchen cookin chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin off packages and grindin outta taxicabs
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]
Fuck talkin, i'm chalkin niggas, best ta get ta walkin
It's the shadiest, charlie hustle and my nigga the chickenhawk in on
That 'throw it up throw it up' dip, as i dips, skip with the euro clip
Hangin for chips on 100-spoke whips
All i know is pussy, 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 bicthes for all my colored thug niggas
[e-40]
???? ???? regulations in the game, never snitch, never sang soprano
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
People say i smell like glocks, what kind of ?car? you got?
I tell em "brooklyn cotch"
Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed and scotch is what
I drink a nigga 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
In the kitchen cookin chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin off packages and grindin outta taxicabs
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 gangbang, hustlin ass nigga
That dope game, flossin ho, bustin ass nigga
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, nigga fuck with us
I got cars and a mansion with wine in the cellar
And a bitch on my team that'll kill when i tell her
[e-40]
Back with ninjas so ya know
I do this for foesum and ?susanville?, fo' sho'
My niggas in quentin'll pack a bis', before i