Comin hard core lookin like a gangsta bitch
Tryin to front like you aint rollin filthy rich
Laguna Hills you were born and raised
But youre claimin South Centrals where you spent your days
Comin out hard talkin crazy shit
Knowin in your mind that you really dont fit
Standing up straight, yeah, with a gangsta lean
Talking gangsta slang about what youve seen
Chorus
Take a chance, kid
Take a chance
Take a chance, kid
Dont fall down hard again
Chorus
My turn
Youd better think twice before you come at me
Cause right through your fuckin dome I can clearly see
Hey little dog, you gonna bark all day
Toe to toe in the ring is where I play
so you better step back and check yourself
Stop frontin and just be yourself
Cause no one cares what set youre claimin
Til someone grabs their gun and starts their aimin
At you
Chorus x2
Trippin out cause you got no clout - J-eah
Trippin out cause you got no clout
Chorus
Third verse
Cause it aint about how hard you are
Try usin your brain and youll go far
Be true to the color that you were born with
Not the fuckin color that youre adorned with
So keep it real and always be true
Be yourself in all that you do
Stand up tall and get some respect
And always remember
Keep yourself in check
Chorus