Yeah! It's Steezy! Yo! King! Uh, look (Steezy!) See, I was told if I start a revolution Targets get put on your back cause there's no way to evolution See, I'm not one of these niggas salutin' your pollution But I love the way we movin', West Coast and while we cruisin' The flat top was the battlegrounds And them fuck niggas couldn't come around And the pretty girls, they was jockin' it And the rat tail, I was rockin' it, yeah OG's kept the street corners locked With a pistol on they waist and some nickles in a sock This was back in '04, seen a nigga get his top Blown all over the store where my mom and dad shop Got caught up in a load that the homie Nutty cop '87 four-door but the engine always stop We wasn't trippin', bitch we drive it like it's hot Like a diamond in the back with the sunroof top These girls, the women, they wearin', corner strippers To pimpin' the bitches that's flippin' the trick figures It's crazy on the motherfuckin' west side Your shoe strings red or blue then you might die (let's go!) It's funny how they offer up genocide Like they givin' us a gift just to stay alive (they do!) Greed probably set the stories you was ever told All these streets, all these streets they know All these streets, all these streets they know All these streets, all these streets they know All these streets, all these streets they know All these streets, all these streets they know Seein' all these streets, they know Seein' all these streets, they know All these streets, all these streets, all these streets they know