They say [Incomprehensible]What, what?[Incomprehensible]Once upon a time, not long ago[Incomprehensible] way befoe da dayz, I wuz known to flowI wuz showin` straight luv in da beachHugz frum da freaks, even by tha thugz wit da heatsNow it seem, da hole damn hood dun switched upUsed ta put our fists up, see hoo lip git bustHallain` out da set as we sweat at da hutchCome frum out of bounds, mess around, git stuckSo tell me, wuts up wit dis LBC thang?Homies hatin` homies wen we on dis G thangNow peep game, it`s about ta be da next centuryIt ain`t about life witout da penitentiariesIt git ta be a damn shame at timesKnowin` we da strongest wen thangs combineBang da nine, dub an` insane for lifeWest an` North side keep brangin` it riteLet`s all come togetha, leave that bull alone(Long Beach, Long Beach)I`m tired of playin` games, man, wuts goin` on?We all shood luv one another, put da guns awayAn` kick it with each otha on dis luvly thangWe pushin` da real about da LBCDirty D, Reeseka an` Big SkrappyC-Dogg on da switch `cuz dis is Eastside goodBeach City to da fullest wut chall thout dis wuzI`m hallain` at my family, Jimmy Brown frum da beachHe told me dat da hood wuz back crackin` at peaceSo you know me, I`ma throw us a feastFa all my homeboyz frum da muthafuckin` EastY`all deserve it, I`m swervin` in da beema nowI wish all my dead homeboyz kood see me nowI`m driftin` thinkin` back how it wuzBut all dis muney kan`t bring da homies back upSo take it for wut it wuz worth from da earth to da dirtWe gunna do dis till yo` head hurtMy time keeps slippin` awayMe an` my niggaz keep chippin` awayI rememba wen my nigga Fay wuz lockd awayWe used to tell him how we dreamed about gettin` paydAn` now we takin` trips while we mix alizeAn` we du dis in da LBC kinda wayLet`s all come togetha, leave that bull alone(Long Beach, Long Beach)I`m tired of playin` games, man, wuts goin` on?We all shood luv one another, put da guns awayAn` kick it with each otha on dis luvly thangYou got me on da money makin` missionBut my Mom`s at da house steady wishin`That I don`t roll out `cuz she know sumthin` wrongSo I take anutha git frum da bombI leave da house ta git wit dis gangsta hitsDoggs an` locs git ready ta manage a gripDirty Dale frum insane an` lil Sag frum da dubDem both of bruthas I gots ta giv `em luvNow wut dis sound likeMe blastin` anyone of my kind foo dat ain`t riteI still repent on everythang that I didLet me put my thangs up, I gots ta raise me a kidBaby Goldie gunna have it jus like SpankyLet me git my funds rite, homie, don`t playa hate meLight it up, blaze it up, ain`t no need fo` chokin`Eastside, Long Beach, `fo we West CoastLet`s all come togetha, leave that bull alone(Long Beach, Long Beach)I`m tired of playin` games, man, wuts goin` on?We all shood luv one another, put da guns awayAn` kick it with each otha on dis luvly thang