What you gon’ play now    Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.       Every ghetto got a different name, but they all the same    So Coolio loco gonna put you up on game    We got homies who sell straps    Homies who sell crack    Homies who sell the bomb chronic sacks and fat dubs    Get with the neighborhood niggas love    Pimps, players, suckers, hoes, forty thieves, ganstas, and thugs    Two hoodrats be scrappin over who knows what    The loudmouth one loced up in front of the icecream truck    And broke all of the sills where the big G's live    The little homie be in and out of county    This time he might get stuck attempted    One eight seven and he's a minor with prior    So the DA want him tried as an adult    The big homie just had a son no joking    I think his baby's mom is smoking cause she always broke    And the young girls is dressing more and more sleazy    And everybody and their momma talking bout OJ and Eazy       To the hoochies in the Hondas and Sentras    Young niggas fightin' their case with public defenders    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites    To the niggas who smokin' indo chocolate tired of stress    Niggas who got warrants out for their arrest    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites       Slap boxin' with all the young hoochies watchin'    Dead cats in the street playing craps    Niggas catchin dice with they feet    Think they got the funk that one fool got stoked out    Cos he's a mark with a gun    The nosy bitch up the street called 9-1-1 now    One time his d jacked a nigga and old bitch    Liscence and registration    "All I got is a drivers permit"    Niggas can't have shit we got dogs that rip but don't even trip    Welcome to Southern California    Liquor stores and churches on every other corner    Your little brother plays pop warner    Darks raided the dope spot    Eight year old kid got shot cos they mistook his BB gun for a glock    And I ain't forgot about the homie Lano    He got killed by a sucker way back in the eighties oh    I heard the homies mighties is ballin' out of state    He got himself off unemployment checks in Section 8       Hey the homiez kickin' it real    Yeh I hear what he's sayin' loc    Sometimes it's just like that in the hood    Yeh don't nothin' change of the game but the name    That's right you know that's right       To the young hustlers that's trying to stack that knot up    The house parties that's gonna always get shot up    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites    To the negros real to stop the violence    All the niggas who loced up during the L.A. riots    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites       The nigger with all 16 switches sitting ODs    Who got jacked he tried to pull out his gat    Pulling sex in through his back    Now his momma ain't all black    And niggas is going to the barber to get a fade    They carried their dead homie to his grave    Pour out a little liquor    Homegirl down the street with the green eyes and big titties is getting    thicker    Neighborhood clubs beat him up and crackheads be selling tvs and vcrs    For forty bucks so what's up    Yesterday the homie commited a bank caper    Saw the chase on the news and read the story in today's paper    His little girl's just now taking training wheels off her bike    While her daddy's got twenty-five to life at Fort Strike    The little homie just tripped and stripped    Because he didn't realize that the joint was dipped    That's right    OG's joining the nation and it's all good    Big G's is retaliating cause they enemies done crossed out the hood       Crackhead momma's smoking whole accounting checks    Dopedealers who serve liquor pieces for sex    Be your own good ride    Right right    These are the geto hilites    Young niggas going to school to be a doctor    Late night sounds of gunshots and helicopters    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites       To all the motherfuckers who think their shit don't stank    Rollin D.B.s and then appear for robbing banks    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites    This is just a little something for a nigga    That's still gonna be a nigga if he don't get no bigger    Be it wrong or right    Right right    These are the geto hilites       Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.       Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up.