Lyrics

Chorus:
When the sun goes down, you dont know where you goin but you wanna roll around, your homies they all knowin that you.. might earn your stripes, by the time it hits midnight or you.. might lose your life, underneath the streetlights

In the city aint no pity if you gettin your grind on, aint no tellin who gon bail and who they gon ride on, its the lil homies mashin up first, seems like they pullin triggers three days after they birth, the turf hurts, but it hurts worse when you ride for it, cuz what goes around comes around and you gon die for it, lil homies pullin jack moves, keep the strap loose, never hesitatin to blast fools, as they mash through with they chucks laced up, locs over they eyes like "i dont give a fuck!" hit a switch bounce up on gold d's they coastin, screetch around the corner for that three wheel motion, sippin on that dark potion, hittin a blunt and now they floatin, dim the lights and now they scopin, creep up slowly take the safe off the glock, cock it as they observe the spot, 11:30 PM, in the other hood slippin, 3 chevy regals roll by set trippin and the lil homies never left the sight, they paid they price underneath the streetlights.

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So the big homie OG crazyloc in a regal, had a sixth sense cuz he saw dead people, swerved on out rolled back to the house, with nothin but a joint hangin outta his mouth, while across town theres another pissed off vet, he the one who put the lil homies on the set, now crazy he a ex gang banger but the other loc homie still remains to be a gangsta, so a G's gonna be a G, sip on his hennessy, and ride with his veins fulla energy, crazyloc was chillin in his regal with a razor blade, chop it up, roll it up, and let the paper blaze, bumpin on that old school four tops, waters run deep in the streets and it dont stop, as the other G loc proceeds to ride, hes got three blue hats right by his side, ridin with pride, they hit 12th and eastern, to see crazy chillin in his passanger seat, so they cock back they heat, hop to they feet, proceed to creep, mobbin up four deep, all of a sudden shots rang out from the back, a 12 guage stickin out a dark blue lac, all four fell they was gone on sight, mista cyco hit they ass underneath the streetlights.

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