Stay N Yo Lane

Intro: Havikk:

Yeah, they say anything worth buildin' takes time, by years of pressure makes some diamonds, for higher elevation you clownin', and the oppressor behind me, can't stop me, Cartel bitch, say my name

Verse 1: Havikk:

Y'all niggas fufu (yeah), other words hubu (yeah), this is what I doo-doo, I'm the shit chocolate yooboo
My nigga yell suwoop (suwoop), but I salute all my niggas in the dodgablizzle, you nizzle
It don't make sense niggas dressin' like Prince but I don't give a fuck just don't mean on my fence
If I hit you with the blammer no prints is a throwaway, I sends bullets in your body like a stowaway
A N.W. eight got more to say, I'm Above the Law, like Hutch and K (yeah)
M.G. to the A.M.G. to the Spice 1 and serve your favorite MC
How the fuck you a king, there's only one King T, if Dr. Dre did it it's a morphine beat (huh)
You niggas is so weak (so weak), so sweet (so sweet), want beef my niggas get so deep

Chorus: L.V. & South Central Cartel:

Stay in yo' lane!
FUCK what you wanna do this is whatcha gonna do, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Still 'em S.C.G's, nigga, S.C.C., nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Never front on yo' hood, gang gang, it's all good, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Don't let this rap game stunt on you the real right in front o' you!

Verse 2: Big Prodeje:

If I hit you with the blammer no prints is a throwaway, I been G and I'm gangsta even more today, (you niggas old!), that's the only thing you gotta play?, that's O.G. to you nigga get the FUCK away!
B.I. nigga, B.I. nigga, put a buckshot in the game, we riders nigga, any misconception, deception, bullshit, I rep the Eastside and I'm back in the pool pit
Cartel niggas they remember they underrated, misunderstood, way underappreciated
Suckas hate it when we elevate it and when we fade it, try to act like we was never old nigga FUCK that!
Back in black, packin' gats and bats, grown ass men with no facial tats, just 'em gangsta slaps to make you angry when the bass drop, it's Eastside S.C. niggas (inaudible)!

Chorus: L.V. & South Central Cartel:

Stay in yo' lane!
FUCK what you wanna do this is whatcha gonna do, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Still 'em S.C.G's, nigga, S.C.C., nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Never front on yo' hood, gang gang, it's all good, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Bitch!
Stay in yo' lane!
Hoe!

Verse 3: Havikk:

Now if I hit you with the blammer no prints is a throwaway (say what?), my flow is Iceberg Slim lyrical prodigy (uh)
I'm so cocky, I'm pure 'caine, I'm uncut, FUCK TNH my Tommy will lift yo' breast up
What, you bitch niggas makin' bitch moves, Tampax and tampon niggas dissin' the G school
The quantum leaper is step mode I'm fired up, Cartel creator the G, look, let's clear it up, felony with pedigree, Big Havikk, emergency, fuck 101 stuntin', I'm puttin' niggas in surgery, I'm all hood on one hood and definite, chuck T's, fuck what I be's, I gotta represent
You pussy niggas don't know who you fuckin' with, that's 40 cal. on mine nigga I'm tuckin' it
Cartel rock chucks and stunt gators, khakis creased, all fuckin' colors like now and later!

Chorus: L.V. & South Central Cartel:

Stay in yo' lane!
I'm keepin' it only mine so don't cross the line
Stay in yo' lane!
Follow protocol is what I'm tellin' y'all
Stay in yo' lane!
I said it please don't come for me
Stay in yo' lane!
Nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Bitch!
Stay in yo' lane!
Hoe!
Stay in yo' lane!
FUCK what you wanna do this is whatcha gonna do, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Still 'em S.C.G's, nigga, S.C.C., nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Never front on yo' hood, gang gang, it's all good, nigga!
Stay in yo' lane!
Don't let this rap game stunt on you the real right in front o' you!

Outro: Big Prodeje:

S.C.C., like we say stay in your lane, we gon' stay in our lane, you dig?, we gon' do what we do, and respect what y'all do, young, old, T.G., B.G., O.G., ride with the real, keep it GANG GANG!