(Intro)

(Intro)
I pled allegiance to the [bad word] streets of South Central
And for the gangsta [bad word] for which is there
7 criminals under guard with a [bad word] A-K
For no justice is served
So it's spray-day
N gatz we trust [bad word] 

(Havoc)
19-19-199 [bad word] 3
Yeah on your [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] 
Takin 'em to the other [bad word] level [bad word] 
To you PROD' 

(Prodeje)
I'm from a hood where the niggas never [bad word] around
They kick your [bad word] [bad word] if you try to clown
The Cartel got the moves of a [bad word] gangsta
So run up and get bankrupt
I tried to flip [?] my last [bad word] 
But other brothers started trippin on my click [bad word] 
And you know I don't play that
Homies doin drive-byes for the payback
Yeah, you didn't think I knew my [bad word] yes
You never saw me
And figured I was fakin on the G-ness
But bring it on and I'ma flip your monkey [bad word] into a coma
With [bad word] [bad word] drawers all on ya 
[?] in tha 9-3
Rollin deep as the figure hoes [bad word] on the one way
Comin up for a rowdy
Slangin these thangs cause the [bad word] live foully
Snipin one time from my roof cause I hate parks pigs
On the slap pullin off [?]
One time for a O.G.
The 87's gettin down with the S.C.
90's, 60's break peace
East Coast and the block G's, Hoover Crips and the 40's
School Yard, Shotgun, Averline too
Won't sleep on the S.C.C. crew
And if the D.L.'s, Pueblos and Nic's wanna choose this
The Bounty Hunters and the Roose, [bad word] 
Wanna rock with the show-no
Let 'em know South Central jumpin off with a new touch
The Cartel still funky
Kickin more [bad word] than a [bad word] off donkey
All about the truece if you ain't down [bad word] shut the [bad word] up and listen
And let a true [bad word] keep pinchin
Rhymes on the real while you weak-weaks drop like a pebble
We take it to another [bad word] level

(Chorus)
Bring it on, bring it on, we take it to the other level
Bring it on, bring it on, [bad word] 

(Havikk)
Locs still rollin deep niggaro so here we go
Crease the khakis hit the [bad word] Figuero
I'm from a city [bad word] better bring it on
And mafiatic [bad word] get the clown on
Cause that gangsta rhyme has got you goin in circles
The Grape Street spoke purple
Chillin in the hood with the 90's
The Front Streets, Back Streets and the 30's
Santanas got the [bad word] [bad word] can't [bad word] with
So in the Kitchen Roads yo it's all about truece [bad word] 
Hoes jock cause I'm jockable 
Try to ride the Havikkal [bad word] but my [bad word] #39;s not ridable
P.J.'s, 43's don't trip, comin cool
Keep a glock for a dumb fool
The 64's drop low
The Fruit Town Villains and the Swans actin loc'd
Long Beach, Main Street, ????????, Inglewood and don't forget Compton
Tragniew, they keep stompin
S.C.C. bail deep, 18's get they mob on
The Broadways don't sleep homes
Kelly Park, Lime Hood be down with the real [bad word] 
And Tree Top don't play [bad word] 
And if you figure I'm a so-so 
Bring your [bad word] to my hood: 92nd Street in Figuero
In the hood's packed Glocks
Swans gettin licked on the Compton blocks
99's down for the kill, one time [bad word] can't creep
83'll put that [bad word] on sleep
The 87 gangstas, the West Coast headbangers
East Side wallstreet slangers 
And Jordan Downs wanna rock with my crew
Let's bring the [bad word] together with the red and the blue (peace)
Cause Lantana, Atlantic Drivers breakin niggas off quick 
They gettin funky with the S.C.

(Chorus) 3x

(Havikk)
 [bad word] Rhimeson is here 
And I wanna say peace to all the Crips and Bloods all over the [bad word] world

(Prodeje)
All you [bad word] down with the truece
All the Ese's, all the [bad word] Cholos down with South Central

(Havoc)
To all you true [bad word] gangstas, stay together 
Cause the S.C.C. has got peace and