[Tray-Dee]
Once upon a time not long
ago
4 way befo da dayz I wuz
known 2 flow
I wuz showin str8 luv in
da beach
Hugz frum da freaks
Even by tha thugz wit da
heats
Now it seem da hole damn
hood dun switchd up
Used ta put our fists up
see hoo lip git bust
Hallain out da set as we
sweat at da hutch
Come frum out of bounds
mess around git stuck
So tell me wuts up wit dis
LBC thang
Homies hatin homies wen
we on dis G thang
Now peep game it's about
ta be da next centerury
It ain't about life witout
da penetentaries
It git ta be a damn shame
at times
Knowin we da strongest wen
thangs cumbine
Bang da 9 dub an' insane
4 life
West an' North side keep
brangin it rite
[hook, Butch Cassidy]
Let's all come 2getha leave
that bull alone
I'm tired of playin games
man wuts goin on
We all shood luv one anutha
put da guns away
An' kick it with each otha
on dis luvly thang
[Snoop]
We pushin da real about
da LBC
Dirty D, Reeseka, an' Big
Skrappy
C-Dogg on da switch cuz
dis is Eastside good
Beach City 2 da fullest
wut chall thout dis wuz
I'm hallain at my family
Jimmy Brown frum da beach
He told me dat da hood wuz
back crackin at peace
So u know me I'ma throw
us a feast
Fa all my homeboyz frum
da muthafuckin East
Y'all deserve it I'm swervin
in da beema now
I wish all my dead homeboyz
kood see me now
I'm driftin thinkin back
how it wuz
But all dis muney kan't
bring da homies back up
So take it 4 wut it wuz
worth
Frum da earth 2 da dirt
We gunna du dis til yo head
hurt
My time keeps slippin away
Me an' my niggaz keep chippin
away
I rememba wen my nigga Fay
wuz lockd away
We used 2 tell him how we
dreamd about gittin payd
An' now we takin trips wile
we mix alize
An' we du dis in da LBC
kinda way
[hook]
[Goldie Loc]
U got me on da muney makin
mission
But my moms at da house
stedy wishin
That I don't roll out cuz
she know sumthin rong
So I take anutha git frum
da bomb
I leave da house ta git
wit dis gangsta hits
Doggs an' locs git redy
ta manage a grip
Dirty Dale frum insane an'
lil Sag frum da dub
Dem both of bruthas I gots
ta giv em luv
Now wut dis sound like
Me blastin anyone of my
kind foo dat ain't rite
I still repent on evrythang
that I did
Let me put my thangs up
I gots ta raise me a kid
Baby Goldie gunna hav it
jus like Spanky
Let me git my funds rite
homie don't playa hate me
Lite it up blaze it up ain't
no need fa chokin
Eastside Long Beach foo
we West Coast
[hook]