Takeover

You know, what we do we do because we have to do

Cypress block, we plotted the take over

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

Since day one we represented for them corners

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

The street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers

Front line bodies that will die for the culture

So if you're with me let me hear you count it down

It goes

Five, four, three, two

Raised in a place

No one thought was safe

Police made sure that no one could get away

From night to day I've been wild since a juvenile

Got that reckless snatch your necklace type of move around

And you could smell the loud cruisin' down the street

In my trunk I got the pounds movin' round to the beat

Guns by the feet for any contenders

Long barrel, short tempers, there's no surrender

See I was raised with that "So Cal" vocal

Where you could get choked out

At your neighborhood smoke out

Always roll 'round with homies that you hold down

And we all rep LA cause that's our hometown

But now it's on

See the stages we control now

Go get your tickets we racking shit up in your town

Shots go off

Turn this shit into a ghost town

And catch a contact high as it goes 'round

Cypress block, we plotted the take over

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

Since day one we represented for them corners

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

The street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers

Front line bodies that will die for the culture

So if you're with me let me hear you count it down

It goes

Five, four, three, two

Since day one I rep for legalization

Show the nation how to roll a blunt

Put it in the rotation

So don't you go and get played like PlayStations

I'm higher than space stations

Our minds in different places

Let my dogs out the cages

Armed and dangerous

Home of gang affiliations and altercation

You came to LA on a family vacation

And they pulled up on you with that 12-gauge ultimatum

Like give it up all that shit

Yeah give it up

They call me doctor green thumb

Because I got the Midas touch

Roll it and light it up

They call us the higher ups

Masters of the state

Take the crowd and divide 'em up

I'll grab the left and you go grab the right

They got a need for destruction

Shit, so let's just feed their appetite

These shots will send the hater to his afterlife

And this kush will send your head up to the satellite

Cypress block, we plotted the take over

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

Since day one we represented for them corners

This is the return of The Hill

The wait's over

The street life has turned my niggas to some soldiers

Front line bodies that will die for the culture

So if you're with me let me hear you count it down

It goes

Five, four, three, two