Comin hard core lookin like a gangsta bitch Tryin to front like you ain't rollin filthy rich Laguna Hills you were born and raised But you're claimin South Central's where you spent your days Comin out hard talkin crazy shit Knowin in your mind that you really don't fit Standing up straight, yeah, with a gangsta lean Talking gangsta slang about what you've seen Chorus Take a chance, kid Take a chance Take a chance, kid Don't fall down hard again Chorus My turn! You'd better think twice before you come at me Cause right through your fuckin dome I can clearly see Hey little dog, you gonna bark all day Toe to toe in the ring is where I play so you better step back and check yourself Stop frontin and just be yourself Cause no one cares what set you're claimin 'Til someone grabs their gun and starts their aimin At you Chorus x2 Trippin out cause you got no clout - J-eah Trippin out cause you got no clout
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Third verse Cause it ain't about how hard you are Try usin your brain and you'll go far Be true to the color that you were born with Not the fuckin color that you're adorned with So keep it real and always be true Be yourself in all that you do Stand up tall and get some respect And always remember Keep yourself in check Chorus x2