N.J. to L.A.

Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain
Hip hop heroes, complete psychos, two rifles
Double barrel, 'nother barrel, four arrows
Dump pellets, what well is for some fellas
Stick a fork in your dog 'cause he's done, add relish
Double I rider, five fighters, five Vipers
When we robbery, gonna light up my weed with my lighter
Put the cash on it
280, Show a handle
Gotta blast these fools, get back in time to watch The Sopranos
I'm a damn animal, can't see me staring at you
Stiff as a statue, dirty jersey, 30 tattoos
Naughties notion, more titties, more lotion
Call Suave, get obsession and chocolate, I'm open
Got the X, nigga
Triple X, nigga
Tecs, nigga
So you crabs soon you'll learn to tell the next nigga
Sauce soldier, busting boulders old fashion
To the industry, I'm taking what's mine and ain't asking
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain
My niggas pop they collars
So bitches pop your ponytails
We make songs to generate sales
Sound scanning, swiping the barcode
Demanding the music
We got such a tight hold, we can't ever lose it
From the ill to the wood, shit
We keeping it hood
If it ain't all good, fuck it, we did what we could
From the window to the dingos, we spit flows
Double I for those that did not know
Deezo, rotten rascals
Rogue dogs, naughty by all from the I
About to blow both toes, boom
Sky high on the same grind at the same time
The two Is are two sides of the same mind
Y'all blind, can't find us where we at
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain
I'mma eat the goddamn food
Niggas better sit back and be cool
Never was the type to fight after school
Handy with my tool, make you niggas move
Who, niggas?
Who?
Squeak Ru
All my niggas bang hip hop
I bang from the cell block
Give a fuck what you tell the cops
I get down with them dirty niggas
Count money from Inglewood to Jersey, nigga
So put the stamp on it, get amp on it
The number one most gangster wanted
I bag it up with two-ply
Californ east orange, motherfucker, D2I
Gangsta love taking off from the curb
I bet you trigger trash, these niggas scurred
Double I to the death
DI, Inglewood, Gritty City, Rogue Dogs be best in the west
Me and my blood brother, Squeak Ru creep through, keep cool
I'm trigger happy for heat, ready to street sweep fools
We had the middle and index crossed in '93
Way before copycats ever entered the industry
600 Block, QS, Queen Streets, QIP
Much love to all my homies
I ain't hating, banging, Damu life fading everything
You don't want none, it get to escalating
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain
Y'all niggas don't want none
Don't talk to me, true G
I'm Inglewood's most notorious, QSB
Now fuck niggas, fuck bitches, fuck snitches
Fuck cops, fuck all y'all fools
Double I got a lot from east to west
Holding heats to chest, we tricked up riders
Boomin' love, ain't nothing divide us
Still going up to enemy
Patrol the zone where I roam, put the dome on my enemies
I gots to feed my kids
So don't trip when you feel a pistol pressed to your ribs
I die for what I believe in
Somebody gotta go, I guess your mama gon' be grieving
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Trey Eight, AKs
Bitches, day and date
Dirty Jersey, NJ
Killa Cali, LA
Parties, more play
More hoes, domain