I'm from the hard knock academy, automatically had to be   Carryin' automatics, sprayin' [unverified], inaccurate   Clips to the back of it, barrel, cockin' it, immaculate   Learn to move packages in and out of Los Angeles      We savages, bustin' off rounds, sprayin' banana clips   Knockin pills off like Anna Nicole Smith   Shit, I'm in the hood, walkin' with choppers   Cock 'em and pop 'em coppers, glocks be talkin' like   Blockedie block, block      I probably popped Hoffa and possibly just forgot where I tossed 'em   This nigga's obnoxious, me and Top got your picture in the cockpit   She wanna pit stop, just see how the cock spit   These bosses deposit the profit, they watch as we cop it      On top of the ostrich and foxes   It use to be the lil' guys in stress   Now I'ma boss where I'm from   With the last stress on my chest      See I know you'll like my swagger   No strap when I come through   Chain hangin' like Ali Baba   Know me, ya know how I do      The way that I move, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   'Cause I'm to smooth, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)      I thought you knew, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   You ain't got a clue, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)      Who in the hell left the gate open?   I'm pretty down for the wild, wild west   Like them 1800s in 'em stage coaches   If I ain't strapped then my blaze pokin'   If it ain't a 600 big body, then the 6 4 0, honey, is spokin'      The drama spokesman, streets endorsed 'em   I rather be up in my nine, then closed in my coffin   I'm from West Covina, this ain't Compton   Still money passed around like we takin' an offerin'   I'm somethin' like a phenomenon      When they see the sad happy faces, they know the drama is on   It's the west coast back at your front door   We up close and personal, we ain't done till the curtains close   Could be friend or foe, love it or hate it      I'm the king but I play with the aces   Run up to find out I keep it loaded like bases   Ya wise in your mouth but need braces?      See I know you'll like my swagger   No strap when I come through   Chain hangin' like Ali Baba   Know me, ya know how I do      The way that I move, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   'Cause I'm to smooth, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)      I thought you knew, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   You ain't got a clue, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)      See when I walk through the door   I wonderin' why these fake niggas jackin' me for?   On display, like I came from the store   Posin' like a mannequin in front of your hoe      Up front, blockin' 151 peep now?   Convicts surround the whole compound   'Cause you don't really want what you're starin' at   Clip full of bullets, don't mind sharin' that thing      See I know you'll like my swagger   No strap when I come through   Chain hangin' like Ali Baba   Know me, ya know how I do      The way that I move, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   'Cause I'm to smooth, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)      I thought you knew, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)   You ain't got a clue, nigga   (Ya neva gonna get it)