Siccem! (feat. First Degree The D.E. & G-Macc)

Gang bang California, we chill on thrown and goblet.
My gangsta persona, commence her lube-cation process.
Lynch Hung, I tilt my brim [bad word]  you the greatest,
And across the land they feenin' ya latest...
Big boss, big hand, we get too deep, too dangous,
Duoed with Strangers, bringin' Dinner and Movie.
Held down too long for a song can't help feelin' unrully,
Strapped wit a 9 toolie..
I'm First Degree The DE West Coast, braggadosh,
Commin' from the hood wit the swagga most!
I'm comfabo in my cubby, feelin' kinda nice, gettin' kinda toasty,
Hangin' wit gang bang niggas, felons mostly.
Strapped up wit heavies, infinite plethera of weapory,
Watch the [bad word] trip on my gangsta of pedigree.
Ya doin' too much feelin' yaself, poppin' of at the mouf,
But ya ain't that important send my minion out!