Book I lyrics

[Hook 1x]
Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
Where my ghetto thugs mind for a mug
High for a nigga like me to show luv

Talk like ya'll walk it, Walk like ya'll talk it
When the push come the shuv
Show 'em where the dubs and the hard ass thugs, nigga what

[(Verse 1): Eleven Twenty-Nine]

Ya'll niggas better get fo' real (whassup)
Ya'll niggas know bullets kill (whassup)

[Police sirens]...

[Hook : 4x]

Ghetto raised, ghetto payed, ghetto muthafuckers die everyday
Ghetto muthafuckers don't like to pray
Ghetto muthafuckers just like to spray

[Verse 1: (Pastor Troy)]

I'm from the ghetto, Jerry Springer, BET
Bout a million muthafuckers in there trapped with me
Tryin' to make a little cheese, fo' these coppers back up

[Pastor Troy]

Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh:Uh-huh
Come on: Uh-huh:Uh-huh

[Hook: 2x]

Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh)
The Congregation we gone give you what you want (come on)

[Verse 1: Eleven Twenty-Nine]

R-e-s-p-e-c-t
We rollin' wit' dis in the trunk
Told 'em when we hit the streets that we gone make 'em all jump
Kept 'em crunk

[Chorus]

It's plain to see you can't change me
Down South nigga 4 life

It's plain to see you can't change me
Up North nigga 4 life

It's plain to see you can't change me
West coast nigga 4 life

It's plain to see you can't change me
East coast nigga 4 life

[Verse 1: T-Mac]

I'ma live by the game
Die by the game
It's in my blood
Cause real niggas don't change
Hustle first and ball later man

[Hook: 8x]

Nigga don't fuck with me I'm having a bad day

[Verse 1: Eleven Twenty-Nine]

Sometimes I get in a mood when a nigga wanna hate this
Sitting back watching niggas die
You don't really wanna face this
If you niggas want it
I'm take 'em all down with some buck fire
Flip 'em off with a couple of rounds
Hundreds in my clip like that when I click clack
With my click better what

(feat. Kingpin Skinny Pimp)

[Hook: Male singer]

Look what I'm going thru [16x]

[Verse 1: T Mac]

I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego
Dual off in my Chevy got me loose finna let go
And I got 'em ducking finna buck 'em
Shaking bitches off with fire when I'm lucking
Murder keep me fiending for a pill in the kill and I steel when I ratter
tatter tatter

(feat. Mica B)

[Dude talking]

Everybody get in line
Ain't nobody getting in the club,
Unless you get in line
It's to crowded in here

[Hook: 8x]

When they hating throw dem bows
(Get 'em off, get 'em off)
Throw dem bows

[Verse 1:]

Niggas throwing boes
Firing up dem dubs
Everybody cool
Chilling in the club
Smoking on some what
Got me on lean
I be in the cut
Blowing mad green
Flexing at the bar

(feat. Lil' Pete)

[Hook: 8x]

My niggas (Get 'em up)
My bitches (Get 'em up)

[Verse 1: Lil' Pete]

It's Pete baby
You best of recognize
Grab my gold teeth baby
One of the good guys
Say she's a freak baby
Tell me what's up then
U wanna freak
I wanna freak
Then we can freak then
Living this life of sin
Drinking bout everyday
Smoking bout everyday, in that gray Escalade
I hit my nigga Dre'