Translation: Loc 8. Live Big (Remix).
Translation: Loc 8. Got It Locked.
ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60's Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin
in rings lookin like basketballs. [2nd time (Chopped & Screwed voice)] [CHORUS] Where my party people at x8 (Fergie) Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess Comin straight from CalifornIA stuntin in my loc
all we got, yo, know I want y'all do? Yo Aiyo, stand at attention, raise your right arm, salute Roll the carpet out, watch all the Bloods, 'woot-woot' Watch the Crips loc
East Oakland! He told you, ebonics speech broken The Luniz bout to have the streets loc'in Down South keep smokin Hey we got the killer 'dro And 8 heiron
swervin in my rag 6 duce uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc went to Mexico
the 605 freeway. We now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading westbound." [WC] It's All Bad! [cops] "Looks like he's trying pulling 1-8 10 and
the sole, inside my shoe So you can see where I walk, you can see where I been See my father raping my sister when she was just ten 9, 8, 7, 6, NASA
] Yeah, hey, hey, hey Where my pimp cup man I'm sloppy drunk I dun broke in da club it's the king of crunk Let the 8 0 8 bang, let the woofers blow
a track with two live nayendas Marley, KRS cono dude well that makes it tres Make a tape, no crosshairs, my aim is great This ain't the top 8 at 8,
purpose of splitting some craniums Shit, we be illuminati at this thug pit though Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell 'em D-Loc (Spit!) [D-Loc] What
a Kottonmouth D-Loc Killa when i get em once you rip em hold me down watch me pill em D-Loc said it now you know (x3) Now you know D-Loc said it (CHORUS
craniums Shit, we be illuminati at this thug pit though Treating fake thugs like a hoe, tell em D-Loc (Violent J - Spit!) (D-Loc) What the fuck
years Let's do it, man, nuffin', man Yo, yo, these stories I spit, I seen 'em, I wrote 'em Like the teen, he was boastin', 'La Vida Loc'in' In his dream
the mix Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six Cause I'm gettin major Fuck Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager Told all my friends Don't drink 8 Ball,
old grand pubas Peace out Rolando ran things with no [?] Now take a picture of this 8 ball sipper Look down at my shoes blue strings nigga Goldie Loc
niggas mad At the 2001 Benz, guzzlin' Henn It's Dogghouse and we all in, ballin' Goldie got a couple of hoes hoppin' out the Rolls, we chillin [Goldie Loc
