Family Thang

(Intro) Young Prod
Nigga
You know who a real rider is?
My family fool!
That's right
Puts it down on any hood or clique
That's real
Trick

(Young Prod)
It's the young mackola, slangin crack to stackola
The chip motorola holds the .44 to blow ya
Dohja smoke ignites the fire like lighters
The drop 64's catch the hoes on sighta
Let's take a trip to where the homies puts it down
They get (?) and say I never come around
But I'm in traffic, tryna make a proper come up
Livin in this hell hole makes me wanna blow my dome up
My baby mama is more righteous than they come
The hood's on my back, the child support don't help me none
So now I'm on a mission, niggas in my rear view
Damn it's the homie, what the fuck them niggas up to
I bust a U. and still the homies on my backside
I grab the .44 hit the petrol in a G-O metro
And damn, I still got payments on this muthafucka
I lost all the hub caps and the homies I don't trust 'em

(Chorus)
Well Young Prod I got your back if these niggas start trippin
And Twin I got your back too if it's mo' than two
And if it's mo' than three they gotta fuck with me
And that's how it's gon swang with this family thang
And you know I got your back if these niggas start trippin
And I got your back too if it's mo' than two
And if it's mo' than three they gotta fuck with me
And that's how it's gon swang with this family thang

(Verse 2)
Y'all niggas kill me, feel me down when you up around
Clown me, down me when your ass not up around me
Now tell me G who's the fuckin playa hata
Mad cause I put my family up on some paper
My homie Joe gave me the 'fo on your bitch-ass
Hey Droop I got your back loc, so won't you put the smash
Down, clowns like you I call haters
Mad cause you jock us but still can't fade us
It's young Droop on a creep as I tips down, man
They got nothin to lose but 50 G's to gain
If I maintain a low profile like a Pirelli
Cause niggas be schemin like evil side and wicked dreamin
Night after night be havin a nigga straight plottin
Like "Oliver Stone" out to get a grip of his own
And it's on and ain't no fakin niggas out for the takin
But if they come at me wrong Rata-tat-tat, ain't no get bacc

(Chorus)
Twin and Droop I got your back if these niggas start trippin
Prod I got your back too if it's mo' than two
And if it's mo' than three they gotta fuck with me
And that's how it's gon swang with this family thang
In-a-cut I got your back if these niggas start trippin
Big Prod I got your back too if it's mo' than two
And if it's mo' than three they gotta fuck with me
And that's how it's gon swang with this family thang

(Havikk)
Now from the gate I gots to skate block to block when I'm swervin
Puffin up on that herb and still down for curb servin
Cutlass on deck, niggas trip, I'm a winner
Khakis and Chuck T's, gold D's as I bend the
Nigga's block, batteries hot, lockin a 40
Gold Rhimeson packin heat and it's on
Niggas playa hatin cause I stack the chip, dippin in a C-low
Puttin my bang down with my kinfolks
(Prodeje)
I see them half-ass hoes so damn down I used to figure
But now I'm hearin shit, it makes me wanna pull a trigger
Nigga, I put you down when you had nathin
Nigga, but now I'm hearin 'bout your playa hatin
Rollin in my low-low '64 loc, with my kinfolks
Fake-ass locs they get smoked tho'
We still deep, we be tight like Vice Grips
Collectin chips, dumpin clips on niggas who set trip

(Chorus)
Rhimeson and Prod I got your back if these niggas start trippin
Young Prod I got your back too if it's mo' than two
So we serwin'em heat on these SC streets
And thats how we hoo bang with these family thang
Rhimeson and Prod I got your back if these niggas start trippin
Young Prod I got your back too if it's mo' than two
So we serwin'em heat on these LA streets
And thats how we hoo bang with these family thang

(Outro)Havikk
BiAtch
Westside and Eastside
Takin your ass on a gangsta ride
So peep this shit out nigga
It's the "in-a-cut-gang", baby, baby
And it's the South Central Cartel, baby
And it's the Young Prod thang, baby, baby
And all them niggas can't fade me
I'm crazy
Yeah, we be puttin it down for the 199-muthafuckin-6
You know what I'm sayin?