Run Up (Explicit) - The Game/Ice Cube (冰块酷八)/YG

West coast it's all about survival ni**a

West coast California's own

Black wall street D P G C

You niggas know what it is

Compton and long beach back together again

Security pat downs

I'm a star motherf**ker I been put the gat down

I been put' the MAC down

But check the people that I'm with

'Cause they'll lay you flat down

And they'll do it right now

Yeah you scared of the phone numbers that a ni**a might dial

Club hop car shows picnics

Big cars big jewels big dicks

Rush doors or gotta hop the fence

Blow this door gotta blow my rent

Gotta show my a** then go repent

Gotta call in sick and tell 'em where I went

Buck 'em buck 'em buck 'em

Don't want no problems ya'll

F**k around I'll pull out the problem solved

And watch egos dissolve

Nine times out of ten you hoes involved

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

Representing the city from which I came

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

It's too much gangsta sh*t goin' on in the f**kin' world

For niggas to be actin' like girls

I'm the Gangbang General never rhyme a subliminal

12 gauge shotty to your body a f**kin' criminal

A animal west coast beat cannibal

Who got the antidote I'm sick on this gangsta sh*t

Not blood or crip I'm a anybody killa

For realer half blood half motherf**kin' gorilla

Suicidal my flow is a automatic rifle

My rag is a flag I should hang it from the f**kin' eiffel tower

MC's I devour a lyrical time bomb

I explode to the next episode

Cutlass ridin' butler drivin'

Head low cause it's all about motherf**kin' survivin'

In the city I claim westside we bang

The game and the D P G C gang

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

Representing the city from which I came

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

Representing the city from which I came

Goin' goin' back back to the bank

Rest in peace to my safe

I'ma fly ni**a ni**a I take your ho

I'll have to leave her if she did me like coco

The devil talkin' to me but I don't hear him

Act like I'm deaf like so so

F**k you f**k him f**k them

F**k my ex and her cohorts

Hundred bottles in the club for no reason

Niggas start trippin' boom bow d**e fiend

Fendi on my shoes fendi on my belt

I'm in the fendi store I don't need help

All gold everything like trinidad

I went to high school with you b**ch you been a rat

I don't got money problems I got trust issues

Two things I gotta stayin' with two pistols

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

Representing the city from which I came

You gotta problem ni**a run up

They go reppin and we go thang up

I don't give a f**k I'ma do my thang

Representing the city from which I came