Round Here Lyrics

Round Here lyrics

Oh yeah, I know you prolly never known, round here

It get hotter then the body, dont get tha wrong idea (dont get it fucked
up)

It's just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin on chrome down here

Brawls and ballin, ain't all that's goin on round here

Young killaz totin' pistol's like they grown down here ( ay ay)

Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here

A pocket full of stones, would get you on down here

So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song round here ( A TOWN)

Hey it ain't safe for the faker walkin home round here

Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know round here

Say the wrong thing get cha back blown round here ( what what)

cuz gangstas rep they hood by the zone round here (westside shawty)

Get a hole in ya dome, bout ya rims down here

24's make them dubs, look like 10 down here (ha ha)

I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here

Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that matters down here ( A yeah chea)