yeah uh uh crestside and the hillside s finest biatch let s go i know it s haters out there tryna stop my career when you see me in the air just stop and stare cause vital he stay prepared for them jerks and them squares i ain t goin nowhere man cause i ain t scared i can hear em in the hood sayin vital done did it wash house star i m so sick wid it from block to block i be handlin my business from city to city be with all kind of women from track after track your boy be rippin this life pen after pen your boy be gettin and i keep it gutter with my toaster so don t underestimate me here it is man the moment you been waitin for open your ears when you hear it on the radio that s right put my name on blast i ll be waitin in the crest to collect my cash if you swervin through the traffic with a hyphy passenger evadin police when them boys is after ya or walking the streets with a wad of cash on ya throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go go go go let yourself go turned out the fullest some of the fellas pullin bullets katers on top of the refrigerator pistols in the bushes i m engaged to the game like them peddlers and them pushers heavy on the griznind like the neighborhood cooker like the neighborhood cooker on the avenue with them sandwich bags the turtle and booger sugar yep turtle and booger sugar looking out for the elroys and them haters and them shooters uh them haters and them shooters brigadelles by the boatload latinos and them sisters caucasians and them sisters posted up on the block with them choppers and them rugers them choppers and them rugers clownin up in the parking lot cougars and them buicks cougars and them buicks all up in her g spot raw gut doin  if you swervin through the traffic with a hyphy passenger evadin police when them boys is after ya or walking the streets with a wad of cash on ya throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go go go go let yourself go you retched alright i ll go bro i m not your average ordinary joe this is no bell biv devoe man i m more like twelve crips in snow i m dope boy i get your girlfriend hooked you don t know how many girlfriends furl done took i m a homewrecker a dome checker and if she act up i got some on deckers dre puts a slap always amount to a knock to make you clap somethin to bounce to i now pronounce you married to the game since i heard them words i ve been doin it mayne i m a saucy gravy crowd juicer your chick got chips then maybe i ll goose her you gotta get looser let yourself go girl show furl this is really your world if you swervin through the traffic with a hyphy passenger evadin police when them boys is after ya or walking the streets with a wad of cash on ya throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go throw your hands up and let yourself go go go go let yourself go