Time Bomb - Let's All Roll lyrics

[Time Bomb] I'm from the S-O-U-T-H side of C-A, why they try to P-H Still hit 'em up with that E-A, G-A to the N-G-S-T-A So f** them other N-I double-G A's Hate the po-po's and k** the DA Hang with my crew, blue strings in my shoes Mary jane and some loot, while we swangs in the coupe I'm addicted to mackin' hoes - tracks and flows Crenshaw Boulevard back and forth L.A.'s finest, and L.A.'s behind us Gangstaz, hoochies, essays, and hunnies D's still twistin', low-low's still hoppin' Gangsta sh** still droppin', Crenshaw still poppin' Gang signs throwin' up, bodies still showin' up And oh yea - Time Bomb still blowin' up, beotch (L.A.C.) (When you got a L.A. Confidential, up in the place to be Ride, ride with me - ) [Chorus: Butch Ca**idy] Let's all roll, throw it up if you're with me I'm so cold, who am I but stayin' G Tha Dogg Pound spreads the word, I know y'all heard Please take heed when I speak or you'll get served [Slip Capone] You know the gangstaz hang, gangstaz bang And gangstaz slang, it's just a gangsta thang Cause gangstaz dip and some gangstaz trip I'm the gangsta Slip and this Gangsta Crip I used to bump Brotha Lynch and Ganksta Nip Cause wasn't nobody else up on that gangsta tip Gangstaz smoke sherm and gangstaz rock perms Gangstaz don't listen and gangstaz don't learn Gangstaz rock braids and gangsta jheri curls Gangstaz gon' take over the world Gangstaz go to jail but gangstaz skip bail Gangstaz make mail, a gangsta won't ever fail Gangstaz - gon' stay on top Because a gangsta gon' make the gangsta sh** pop Just lounge homeboy, you in the gangsta zone Hawthorne, California where the gangstaz roll [Chorus: Butch Ca**idy] Let's all roll, throw it up if you're with me I'm so cold, who am I but stayin' G Tha Dogg Pound spreads the word, I know y'all heard Please take heed when I speak or you'll get served [Jayo Felony] My n***a Slip is a gangsta But cuhz, I'm a hoodsta or hood star And I'm takin' the hood far Little C-riders posted up with the bullet loco blue rags Smokin' the bomb and fluid and keep dumpin' on you f*gs I heard and seen it all, I'm hopin' I ball Keep on lickin' them loco nuts until I get Crip balls I'm still strivin', yea, you worried about what I'm drivin'? Your b**h needs to give me more pedal to the floor f** a Navigator, n***a I can flip ten gators in my living room If you can't do that, n***a give me room Had a ???? '89, but see your b**h made me mines See them motherf**in' rims on that brand new Benz? b**h they be mine For mine I did the crime, had to run from one-time And you bet I can't fit my dick all in your mouth at one time I f** your mammi in the bu*t and Crip Walk on your liver While I'm rich rollin' on a river, b**h [Knoc-Turn'al] Caught up in a land of hard times, back off mine Mash while pushin' a hard line A hard cat, with hard raps and hard rhymes I hardly pay attention to rats But my mind says hard dick served to a b**h ain't no crime Cook soft dope to hard dimes Chicken - by the way I flip mine I hard hit and grip like canines I target hard heads with no spine March in and start to take mine Big D let me f** that b**h and you f** mine Off hard liqour it's hard to unwind Knoc-turn'al comes through in overtime When I die build me a shrine I'm as - hard as hard can get In my mind I ain't begun to spit yet, and until that time - [Butch Ca**idy] Let's throw it up, throw it up , let 'em know Out in the West, represent, let it go Let's throw it up, throw it up , let 'em know Out in the West, represent, let it go (L-L-A.C.)