back in the days on the boulevard of linden. i used to come through with the tools and glocks
party don't rock like it used to rock
back door
nigga
i refuse to knock
i beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
i used to come through with the tools and glocks
party don't rock like it used to rock
back door
nigga
i refuse to knock
i beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
standin' amazing
hit you in the brain
get with snoop dogg
he can put you in the game
put you on the stage
maybe even front page
get a little fortune
have a little fame
kill 'em with class
toes to the boogie while you fill up your glass
so quick
so fast
no razzmatazz
i'm just an eastside nigga
with my gangster ass
twenties
i used to pinch pennies
only gs
i don't fuck with no
my clique is sick
it expandin'
to outlaws
riders and bandits
what you gon' do
when we coming to a hood near you?
you know i used to come through with the tools and glocks
party don't rock like it used to rock
back door
nigga
i refuse to knock
i beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
i used to come through with the tools and glocks
party don't rock like it used to rock
back door
nigga
i refuse to knock
i beat a nigga up out his shoes and socks
what's beef? 'cause beef is in the kitchen
what you want dog? i'm on a million-dollar mission
how can you get it if you ain't been through shit?
i'm just a seed that was planted by ruthless
my family tree is so g
we was cut from the cloth called lbc
crybaby
used to c-walk at the park
pitbulls on a leash that would never bark
real love
real dubs
real
trip locc
kin folk
and wayniac
peace to the deceased that passed away
duces 'n trayz: the old fashioned way"