Snoop Dogg and DJ Drama - I'm From 21st Street

Gangsta Grillz
You know, I was twenty-one when I started Gangsta Grillz
And now twenty-one years later, I still got it
I'm from 21st street (21st, yeah, 21st, 21st)
Me and Dogg got about twenty-one tapes together alone (yeah)
DJ Drama (I'm from 21st Street, 21st, yeah, 21st, 21st)
You know this lifestyle keep me Forever 21, like the store
Dogg (I'm from)

L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H
L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H (all these niggas and all these hoes in here)
(Somebody gon' get fucked)
Gangsta

Couple croquesaques with the tube socks
First bank account was the shoe box
You know the cheese gotta come with the wine
I show you how to make a profit off of twenty-one crimes
Time, time for action, main attraction, flash the captain
Ass is clappin', chain reaction, laughin'
Get a whiff of what these hoes be askin'
Say she only fuck rappers that's gold and platinum
Give me the (Gangsta Grillz)

Twenty-one times, they had counted me out
And twenty-one times, I done came back on top
I got a new name (I'm from 21st Street, 21st, yeah, 21st, 21st)
From now on call me Drammy Depp (21st, yeah, 21st, 21st))
21 Jump Street, nigga, hahaha
I'm the greatest (I'm from 21st street)

L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H (21st, yeah, 21st, 21st, 21st, yeah, 21st, 21st)
L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H (all these niggas and all these hoes in here)
(Somebody gon' get fucked)

Couple croquesaques with the tube socks
First bank account was the shoe box
You know the cheese gotta come with the wine
I show you how to make a profit off of twenty-one crimes
Time, time for action, main attraction, flash the captain
Ass is clappin', chain reaction, laughin'
Get a whiff of what these hoes be askin'
Say she only fuck rappers that's gold and platinum
Give me the loot, give me the loot, these demons, I rebuke
Hide the women, hide the kids, it's a Crip on the loose
How the fuck I let Dre talk me back into the booth?
Ridin' with some blue devils, all they know is run and shoot
Now that's a pretty gun, look at what my city done
Wreak havoc, I was savage 'fore 21
Seen my first mill' 'fore I turned twenty-one, you can ask anyone

I'm from 21st street (21st, yeah, 21st, 21st, 21st, 21st)
I'm from 21st street (21st, yeah, 21st, 21st, 21st, 21st)
I'm from L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H
L-O-N-G B-E-A-C-H

Ayy, welcome, nigga, back from the gutter, run for cover
Straight up gospel, chicken and waffles, guns and butter
True devotion, blue promotion
Shit in my bones, funeral homes, three-wheel motion
Ayy, fool, I'm a vet, you can bet
Bet I can walk through the set without gettin' checked
Back then I had a MAC-10 bangin' with the grown folks
Shit'll get deep, watch your tone, Lo'
Eighteen, I was cookin' up my own dope
Collect call from the homies, 'til the fuckin' phone broke
A lot of close calls, been through it all
Warren G, Nate Dogg, corner pocket, 8-Ball
Mama's cryin', babies dyin'
Government lyin', that's why we in it throwin' up signs
They say the C is for crazy, R is for ruthless
Eye for an eye, P for power, gangster music

Written by:
Calvin Jr. Broadus

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