Chorus 4x
[C-bo]
Stomping in my steel toes headed for the murder show
[oh no liqor store here we go]

Verse 1
[C-bo]
Fool it's that loc dog nigga and it's fuck ya'll niggas
Talking shit behind my back and ain't down to bust a cap
Claiming the fame they ain't put no work in
Ain't no true solja's just plain turf men
Broke as a joke raggity rags bud smoke
Mad cuz every G you stack I stack 10 more
Only real niggas stack G'z I'm the dog and ya'll
Are the fleas hanging on my nut
Trying to fight for get none of these cuz I'm that
O.G. from the Garden Block and I hold these
Things like a rock fool it's on I know you hear me coming
Zap in my lap sideways on your block dumping
Jealous cuz the respect I get you can't get
And I'm the dog with it all you can't fuck with ya'll tricks
Bring the static my crew will let you have it how down the pez
Now we fully automatic it's war fool insyndicate of nationwide
O.G.'s and for the next man is down to die you best be quicker
When it's on no bigger nigga that can stand hits from c-bo
The lunatic is out there strong like king kong
And stepping blows and getting mine fool you can trip
But this still duce nine and fool I got my own click
From L.A. to Seattle on their way on they whole battle ship

Chorus 4x
[C-bo]
Stomping in my steel toes headed for the murder show
[oh no liqor store here-we here-we go]
Fool I just don't give a fuck

Verse 2

You get a smash stepping to the whole commitee fool
With your ass toe to toe take it back to the ohh