In My Neighborhood Spice 1

[Intro: D-Wiz and Spice 1]
Hey yo Spice, what's goin' on man
That sound like 5-0 over there, is that 5-0?
Same muthafuckas that beat my partner down last week
But I ain't trippin' I got the 187 proof by my side it's finna be on
Is that right? But where you stayin' at man, what's goin' on?
Same muthafuckin' neighborhood, man
Just tryin' ta get this shit off the ground, this rap thang, ya know
Yeah I heard that shit, let these niggas know what time it is
Yeah, check it

[Verse 1: Spice 1]
I like to walk around my hood smokin' dank a lot
I see some brothers in the trees as they slangin' rocks
Runnin' through a broken down wooden fence
A nigga didn't have brains 'cause he smoked sinse
Or sess or whatever you wanna call it
He got the task on his ass better haul it
Fiends suckin' up the crack in the backyard
Dropped a pebble on the ground, now he's lookin' hard
Will he keep searchin' or will he cease and just forget the hit?
Or pull a jack move, and let the nine click
I'm in a cut late night about twelve o'clock
I see some brothas bustin' caps in a parkin' lot
There go my homies rollin' up in a black 'Vette
Nuthin' but the money for the paycheck
Another day a brother dead in the alleyway
That's what the boys in the Bay up in Cali say
The California life, task in the palm trees
Brothers be clockin' G's, slangin' keys
Up in my neighborhood