Takeover
(专辑: Back In Black - 2022)
You know, what we do we do because we have to do Cypress block, we plotted the
take over This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over To stay one we representing from them corners This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over The
street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers Front line bodies that will die for the
culture So if you're with me let me hear you count it down It goes "One, fuck, three, two" Raised in a
place No one thought was safe Police made sure that no one could get away From night to day I've been wild since the
juvenile Got that reckless match your necklace type of move around And you could smell the
lie cruising down the
street In my trunk I
got the
pounds moving round to the
beat Guns by the
feet for any contenders Long barrel, short tempers, there's no surrender See I
was raised with that "So Cal" vocal Where you could get choked out At your neighborhood smoke out Always roll 'round with homies that you hold down And we all rep LA cause that's our hometown But now its on See the
stages we control now Go get your tickets we racking shit up in your town Shots go off Turn this shit into a
ghost town And catch a
contact high as it goes 'round Cypress block, we plotted the
take over This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over To stay one we representing from them corners This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over The
street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers Front line bodies that will die for the
culture So if you're with me let me hear you count it down It goes "One, fuck, three, two" Since day one I
rep for legalization Show the
nation how to roll a
blunt Put it in the
rotation So don't you go and get played like Playstations I'm higher than space stations Our minds in different places Let my dogs out the
cages Armed and dangerous Home of gang affiliations and altercation You came to LA on a
family vacation And they pulled up on you with that 12-gauge ultimatum Like give it up all that shit Yeah give it up They call me doctor green thumb Because I
got the
mightest touch Roll it and light it up They call us the
higher ups Masters of the
state Take the
crowd and divide 'em up I'll grab the
left and you go grab the
right They got a
need for destruction Sure, so let's just feed the
their appetite You shot to send the
hater to his afterlife And this kush will send your head up to the
satellite Cypress block, we plotted the
take over This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over To stay one we representing from them corners This is the
return of The
Hill The
wait's over The
street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers Front line bodies that will die for the
culture So if you're with me let me hear you count it down It goes "One, fuck, three, two"