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What you gonna play nowGet on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.Every geto got a different name but they all the sameSo Coolio loco gonna put you up on gameWe got homies who sell strapsHomies who sell crackHomies who sell the bomb chronic sacks thats a factCause you from the neighborhood niggas lovePimps players suckers hoes forty thieves ganstas and thugsTo unwrap the strap before you know whatThe loudmouth one loced up in front of the icecream truckAnd broke all of the sills where the big G's liveThe little homie be gettin' out on accountThis time he might get stuck attemptedOne eight seven and he's a minor with prideSo the DA want him tried as an adultThe big homey just had a son no jokingI think his baby's mom is smoking cause she always brokeAnd the young girls is dressing more and more sleazyAnd everybody and their momma talking bout OJ defenseTo the hoochies in the Hondas and SentrasYoung niggas fightin' their case with public defendersBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesTo the niggas who smokin' indo chocolate tired of stressNiggas who got warrants out for their arrestBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesSlap boxin' with all the young hoochies watchin'Dead cats in the street playing crapsNiggas catchin dice with they feetThink they got the funk that one fool got stoked outCos he's a mark with a gunThe nosy bitch up the street called 9-1-1 nowOne time his d jacked a nigga and old bitchLiscence and registration"All I got is a drivers permit"Niggas can't have shit we got dogs that rip but don't even tripWelcome to Southern CaliforniaLiquor stores and churches on every other cornerYour little brother plays pop warnerDarks raided the dope spotEight year old kid got shot cos they mistook his BB gun for a glokAnd I ain't forgot about the homey LanoHe got killed by a sucker way back in the eighties ohI heard the homies mighties is ballin' out of stateHe got himself off unemployment checks in Section 8Hey the homiez kickin' it realYeh I hear what he's sayin' locSometimes it's just like that in the hoodYeh don't nothin' change of the game but the nameThat's right you know that's rightTo the young hustlers that's trying to stack that knot upThe house parties that's gonna always get shot upBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesTo the negros real to stop the violenceAll the niggers who loced up during the L.A. riotsBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesThe nigger with all 16 switches sitting ODsWho got jacked he tried to pull out his gatPulling sex in through his backNow his momma ain't all blackAnd niggas is going to the barber to get a fadeThey carried their dead homey to his gravePour out a little liquorHomegirl down the street with the green eyes and big titties isgettingthickerNeighborhood clubs beat him up and crackheads be selling tvs and vcrsFor forty bucks so what's upYesterday the homey commited a bank caperSaw the chase on the news and read the story in today's paperHis little girl's just now taking training wheels off her bikeWhile her daddy's got twenty-five to life at Fort StrikeThe little homey just tripped and strippedBecause he didn't realize that the joint was dippedThat's rightOG's joining the nation and it's all goodBig G's is retaliating cause they enemies are crossed out the hoodCrackhead momma's smoking whole accounting checksDopedealers who serve liquor pieces for sexBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesYoung niggas going to school to be a doctorLate night sounds of gunshots and helicoptersBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesTo all the motherfuckers who think their shit don't stankRollin D.B.s and then appear for robbing banksBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesThis is just a little something for a niggaThat's still gonna be a nigga if he don't get no biggerBe your own good rideRight rightThese are the geto hilitesGet on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.to fade...