I've been
gone on the road
but now I'm back in the town
Puttin' it down with criminal,
it's the black and the brown
I'm in all blue Chuck T's and
I'm packin' a pound
Fuck the bitch boy,
my hounds out trackin' it down
I'm the West Coast Don Logan,
this is my hour
It's the Gorilla Unit and
this is high power
I'm gettin' paper for
fuckin' with fangas
And when it comes to this rap shit,
I'm fuckin' with bangas
This East Side Crip,
and I know how the pen goes
But I'm the Kanye's,
I get dough with Sereno's
This wack wall killer with
knowin' you windows
I'm an outright CK slug
for your windows
I'ma tell y 'all what
the boss told me
And he said, just do you
and then y 'all gon' see
So y 'all can just keep
your eyeballs on me
As that all -blue six
-deuce crawl on three
The bitch -boy keep talkin',
must want me to gang -bang
But my homeboys want me to maintain
But I'll knock him out
of his mainframe
And criminal here do the same thing
The bitch -boy want me to gang -bang
My homeboys want me to maintain
But I'll knock him out of his mainframe
And criminal here do the same
to set it off, sprayin' these flames
And I ain't sayin' no names,
and I ain't playin' no games
I'm ready to smash on these lanes,
it's the west coast most controversial
Heart of satin art,
it's signed to high power universal
It's Mr. Criminal, spot it though,
ridin' on them hundreds,
s 'pose Cali cushions, what I smoke,
hold on as I take a tour
H -P -G to the G,
G -G -G -G -G -G unit
Kickin' up dust and I'm givin' a fuck
and I'm ready to keep it movin'
Catch me out in Cali
in these streets, straight ridin'
Blue racks out my pockets,
cause I'm still Southside -ed
See me with some G unit, crisp,
I'm still Southside -ed
North throughout the streets of Brick,
nothin' but sounds of violence
The bitch boy keep talkin',
must want me to gang bang
But my homeboys want me to maintain
But I'll knock him out of his mainframe
And criminal here do the same thing
The bitch boy want me to gang bang
My homeboys want me to
maintain
But I'll knock him out of his mainframe
And criminal here do the same thing
I keep four fingers up,
two twisted in the middle,
toss of the dust
Showing no love on this finger's
instrumental,
bitch, boys get clapped
I hold toys by the pants,
don't you hate the way
this grass skin rid ing against death
Spider got a problem,
bring it to the brass out of town
I'm ready to lay them all down
with semi -automatic brass
It's the G -Unit connected
with lords of the underground
High -powered soldiers,
we're making the world go round
A lose -lose situation
is what they all found
They quickly have a change
of heart
before they try and declare
I swear I stare by every single word
that comes from my mouth
Whenever they try to disrespect,
that's when they bring the heat out
I mean these cannons, bananas,
and exorcist blue bandanas
The West Coast is back,
I know these haters can't stand us
It's about the time we take respect,
cause they don't show enough
All my writers in the streets,
twist your fingers, throw it up
The bitch boy keep talkin',
must want me to gang bang
For my homeboys want me to maintain
But I'll knock him out of his mainframe
And criminal here do the same thing
The bitch boy want me to gang bang
My homeboys want me to
maintain
But I'll knock him out of his mainframe
And criminal here do the
same thing
Fuck you
I know 'all
like the way it look,
but it do what it do
Mr. Criminal 
