[ D-Loc ]   Once again D-Loc is in the mix and   I'm droppin dope like a muthafuckin kingpin   Try to step and yep, you get taxed   Cause the 5ft. 7 big mack is back   Bitches just scream when I'm doin my thing   Niggas fear for their life when I grab a mic   Cause yo, I don't perpetrate, I drop knowledge   Straight from the school of hard knocks, got it?   D-Loc is from the muthafuckin streets   Home of the homicide - Oakland, Cali   A city that's ran by the coke nuts   So from the heart we'd like to say: fuck a drug bust   You ask why and my reply   Is niggas from the streets either do or die   Just a little somethin that I'm givin to you   I didn't even name it, so look, call it what you want to      [ Richie Rich ]   Mackin the mic once again is the Dubble   The 24 track is mines, you're in trouble   '90 - damn, another decade   Well, I guess it's my turn to get paid   Servin it well, muthafucka, I ain't trippin   The kid from the hill once again does lippin   Dubble-R, the man from the Oaktown   Once again to the mic with a hoedown   Cali, bitch, I'm straight doin it   Muthafuckas wanna play close and try to ruin it   But naw, I ain't really with that   I ain't no joke, so don't provoke me to serve it   With an attitude straight supreme   I gives a fuck, 415 is a scheme   And I did that, in other words created it   Pumped it, and the suckers, they hated it   But the macks and the gangsters loved it   That's why I pushed and damn sho' shoved it   Fuckin with the 415 and we'll haunt you   So call it what you want to      [ D-Loc ]   Call it what you want, and if you don't you better drop   D-Loc and Richie Rich is finna pop   Straight to the t-o-p, it's the L-o-c      And Dubble-R, my muthafuckin homie   Doin what we do best, snappin necks like villains   Just makin a killin   Any muthafucka wanna run up or step up   Press your luck and catch a hot one   This is how it's done where I come from   To have a business you got to be ruthless   Just like the guys in the 415   Who gives a fuck about takin a life?   From my point of view it's a murder or a jack move   But let's do it like this: call it what you want to      [ Richie Rich ]   Profile: sweat pants and Nikes   Light shit in case I have to strike   On a muthafuckin policeman tryin to jack me   For throwin the dice I hit twice when he tack me   Oops, caught me slippin I'm up and I'm out   I had to bank on it, straight to the mouth   Comin fuckin with my money while I'm havin some fun   Stupid-ass punk, he shoulda pulled a gun   But now it's over with, I'm on my way to the Deuce   To kick it with the fellas with the gin and juice   Straight hustlin and immediately clockin   Hoes ( ? ) and started jockin   Just like Loc said, who gives a fuck   415 in your face, you better duck   Cause Loc's got my back and I know that he's packin   415 with the nine straight jackin   We couldn't make a name, this is all that we could come to   Haha, call it what you want to      (Call it what you want to)   (Nigga, I'm straight from the streets)   (Call it what you want to)   (My homeboy Rich kicks up the backfire)   (Givin ain't shit, but see, takin is a method)   (So if I kill up shit, fuck it)   (D-Loc's the name)   (Name was Richie Rich)   (Call it what you want to)   (If you ask me, he's a criminal flying from justice)   ( *edited* )   (Call it what you want to) (11X)