Tru 2 Life Playas

[Verse 1]<br>Kinda like tha mafia if you ask me, who`s that?<br>All of them ridas from ORC, why`s that?<br>Cuz we bad like 3 strikers when we spit rhymes and preach to street bikers<br>Or convicts in ricers<br>There never ain`t no telling what we gonna do<br>Cuz when you think we through<br>We come back hit you<br>Wit another hit, ain`t no stopping me and my gang<br>Boneybone Corleone from the MTV cut fame<br>Same rapper and same rider, Westsider<br>Only difference is my beats and rhymes tighter, that`s real<br>Now throw in tha sky if you down wit me<br>I represent that organized rhyme family<br>Family tree consist of demon killas<br>Reaching drug dealers and top billas making scrilla<br>Livin` in white villas, using guerilla tactics to reach crypts and bloods<br>And all tha thugs that are looking for love<br><br>[Hook]<br>We`s them rhyme sayers, true 2 life plays<br>Dippin` in navigators not trippin` on all you haters<br>Making rider music strictly for tha Creator<br>Wit more game from tha bay than the Oakland Raiders<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>From tha land of Chuck Taylors, khaki wearers and gang bangers<br>Where rap sangers lowride and talk about `em colored bandanas<br>Ducking from one time, California sunshine<br>Projects and streets infested wit thugs that are doing major crimes<br>Primetime couldn`t paint a better picture<br>Best beware of them locs and O.G.`s from them thugs hit ya<br>Cuz where we from it`s straight scandalous, Los Angeles<br>Ain`t too many players or ridas that can handle us<br>Slugs flying in every direction you look<br>Got homeless people living under bridges and drug addicts hooked<br>Ain`t this a shame, that`s why me and my gang preachin`, like deacons<br>To bloods, crips, Latinos, Blacks and Puerto Ricans<br>Every weekend we be speakin` and preachin`, teachin`<br>How we need to be reachin` tha heathen, sleepin`<br>While tha devils creepin` meetin` to put these suckas names on contracts<br>And lift up and raise up tha King of kings like a car jack!<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>We making moves like a U-Haul<br>Playa haters don`t get it twisted like RuPaul<br>We don G`s and family, that stick together like Siamese twins<br>And Chinese steam rice from Chang Lee`s<br>I`m tha, Bone Corleone wit Lucky Luciano, Kevin Blanco and Mr. Donnie Brasco<br>E-Doggie Montana from Nicaragua, my little patna that we be calling Jimmy Hoffa<br>Can`t forget about Chase Gigant, cuz when I rhyme say he makes`em beats bomb bay<br>Hot like picante, this is tha click that I be talking about<br>So if you ain`t down wit us then back up before you get clowned