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