Some L.A. Niggaz Dr. Dre (Ft. Defari, Hittman, King T, Knoc-Turn’al, Kokane, MC Ren, Time Bomb & Xzibit)

[Intro: MC Ren]
Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker
(West West y'all)
Yeah, L.A. niggas
L.A. niggas rule the world, nigga
Y'all niggas gotta recognize, you know what I’m sayin’?
Niggas don't wanna peep game, you know what I’m sayin’?
But this shit come all the way back around here
My nigga Dre, droppin' heat rocks on y'all bitch-ass
You know what I’m sayin’? You gotta recognize
L.A. niggas, connected all over the motherfucking world, nigga
Recognize this; peep game

[Verse 1: Time Bomb]
Now in my younger days, I used to sport a rag
Backpack full of cans, plus a four-four mag
G'd up from the feet up
Blue'd up from the shoe up, how I grew up
Loc'n, smokin' and drinkin' 'til we threw up ('Til we threw up)
At Leimert Park, taggin', hittin' fools up
Ditching my class, just to fuck yo' school up
You don't wanna blast, nigga, tuck yo' tool up
But don't sleep, young niggas quick to shoot you
Now there's another motherfucker with no future
But Time Bomb much smoother when I maneuver, dope like Cuba
Got 'em jumpin', Disciples to the Hoover