you know my. my whole def-a-nation is to spit straight game
you dig that? i i come from the game baby y'know
i come from this motherfucker
pimped-out all day you know hillside vallejo nigga
you undersmell me? been speakin the real for many moons
my niggaz in the 7-0-7 on down to compton
cause if some cats tryin to have at me
i sick the canine in the background
i'm plannin on splittin my crown but it ain't gon' be too simple
i got bars around the window
doberman pischers tanked up in the yard
with a sign on the fence that reads warning: beware of dog!"