Bounce Out

[Intro]
Santa Ana Police, 911
All across Santa Ana, police say violent crime is getting worse
There's been more than one shooting a day in Santa Ana so far this year
Fifty-five shootings in just fifty days
CBS 2 Orange County reporter Michele Gile shows us what's behind the increase in crime
And the toll it's taking on the community

[Verse]
Look, bitch, I'm with the bounce out, shootouts in broad day
Ain't never in your hood, so I'm comin' where your mama stay
I was in the hood, bitch, even in them holidays
I really came from nothing, so, on Jays, I had to find a way
My niggas goin' schizo, we quick to let that shit blow
I don't give a fuck if I got it, bitch, I'ma need more
They lost him, they tryna find a nigga like he Nemo
Never stress over bitches, I'm only worried about them C-notes
A band for this blower, huh, fuck I'ma fight for?
I'm still doggin' these freaky bitches without a Rhino
You the type to roll it up, man, we don't like those
My niggas up the murder rate, bro, don't lose your life, though
Don't get it confused, on my side, this shit get ruthless
I really do this, ain't gettin' money? Then, bitch, you useless
Thinkin' I love you, bitch? You must be stupid
Fuck this rap shit, I'll still hop out and get to shootin'
If niggas feelin' real froggy, that's on the Jays, y'all better leap
And how you pillow talk to bitches, but see me and never speak?
If a nigga got a problem with me, then we can meet
You better stay up out the kitchen if you can't take the heat
I'm full-fledged, heard they took the bitch nigga to ICU
Johnnies tryna find who did it, I don't even got a clue
I'm with the bounce out, trippin' on niggas like who is you?
Last bitch fagged off, so I gave her ass the boot
Bitch, I'm a Southside jacker, I'm in the field, I ain't no rapper
Fuck I look like bringin' peace? Lil' nigga, I ain't no pastor
I'm the type to break a ho, you the type to go and catch her
I'm a petty-ass nigga, fuck your bitch and give her after
Mr. Kick Door, actin' like you with it? Niggas been hoes
They been low, supposed to be your bro, but them niggas told
Stick to the code, caught him at that store and that nigga froze
Got big shells for niggas out here feelin' like they Kimbo
Niggas start to get a little money, then start to act funny
Same niggas dissin', that be them same niggas that ran from me
I'm from where it's gutter and grimy, this shit get mad ugly
Mad bummy, a nigga jointed up, so throw that ass for me
I was fuckin' up on Lily, slide through, up down your city
Mr. Known to keep a big chop, I'm known to keep a blicky
Gotta stay up on my ten in case shit starts to get tricky
I'm with the get rich or die tryin', nigga, just like I'm 50, nigga

[Outro]
Aight, nigga, huh
Drex, talk to your kid, stupid, all that, nigga
It's Drexthejoint, Mr. Bounce out just to prove a point, nigga
Aight