This bitch boy can not see meListen to the way I rhymeOn the streets I got that easyThis West Coast is mineI got a hundred young niggaz wit me hollerin\' 2 c\'s\nWack and Pooh rider, them my niggaz from 2 p\'s\nI smashed in the 90\'s and I run into 2 g\'s\nYou ain\'t a gangbanger so you run in wit 2 tees\nYou hurricane stompin\' with the flame bandana\nIn Compton they say you used to glaze Santana\nYou gave that up, and really start trippin\'\nAnd yo Doja could you tell me, what made ya start strippin\'?\nYou did change your heart, and now it\'s Piru\nOn DVD talkin like the downest Damu\nBut Doja, you know just as well as I do\nThe truth is the story that you tell is not true\nDoja be in a gang for the last few yearsAnd tried to go from tongue rings to them tattooed tears\nStop the frontin\' You ain\'t wit the funken at all\nYou really ain\'t nuttin\' more than dunkin\' a ball\nRev Riders Red Rags\nEverybody knowin\' you a nobody that sound like everybody flowin\nYou ain\'t got no background you talk about T.V.\nIf it ain\'tabout Tupac, It\'s all about Easy\nIf it ain\'t about Easy, It\'s all about Fif and the Unit\nI wonder who\'s listenin\' to it\nJumped on Dre\'s dick and do nuttin to Yucmouth\nMemphis Bleek or Joe Budden\nI\'ve come to the conclusion you got to be special or retarded\nHow the Fuck\'d you get me started\nBut a war with the Loc, you don\'t wanna try that\nYou steady goin\' broke and gettin\' butterfly tats\nWhen Fosen died you lost ya G side\nAnd I just spoke with G Malone and G Ride\nAnd they said no bullshit, it\'s on fo\' real\nYou get popped, if you try to pop up on Brazil\nOh I\'m from, that\'s just how the politicsgo\nI got a boss from New York that knows how to get doe\nI\'m a Loc from L.A. that knows how to kick flow\nIn big blue diamonds look how my shit glow\nYou don\'t know, where I\'m from\nYou don\'t know, where you from\nYou can catch me in the Yukon hittin\' on fire\nOr pushin\' up century, gettin\' head from MyaAnd I don\'t really wanna let the Tec speak\nSo Bitch Boy, check your technique\nAnd while your at that check the streets good\nThe Eastside Riders don\'t fuck with Eastwood\nYou just a bad look for the Dymu\'s\nTight drawers saggin\', hatin\' ya high school\nG-Unit! On the plaque of the lowrider\nDa rats in the hood holla \"Go Spidah!\"\nI\'m from the most gang and I flow tighter\nTake back the Bentley\'s, go get a ghost rider\nJacion callin\' for peace\nhe said it his self, you should call the police\nIf you ever see the G-Unit Crips, I\'ma EC banger with G-Unit chips\nI can tell that you hate it alot\nBut I\'ma stay on top, if ya hate it or not B.G, Blue, Eazy-E, Hootie, Knocc, Lil, Loc, Out, Papa, Smurf, Snoopy, Spider, Young