Hallway on the beat Hallway on the beat Sound like a gang of elephants in the trunk around this motherfucker Somebody let them motherfuckers out What's happenin'? What's happenin' with it? Chicken Hill Motherfucker I see ya'll Hustle all day Leaving haters sauteed Down on my knees, shootin' dice in the hallway Yeah nigga, time to turn the noise up Play time is over, pick them motherfuckin' toys up Here come a savage, I'm grabbin' my hammer and shatter em' Crackin' all the lenses in your paparazzi cameras That O.E. 4-0, with a stagger Bald headed ignant motherfucker with no manners Skip skippin' and grippin' the full clip I'm firing up that good again and Ya'll bullshittin' in it F*ck a love rap, where them dubs at? I'm a thug, grind to the tops with bird tucked in my buttcrack From South Central to Northern Cali I galley through the alley with the gamblers Hard crack scramblers Who got the game sealed? Niggas better say Chicken Hill Move back, we 'bout to pop like pills We just ridin', ridin' And smokin' Through Northern, Central, Southern California West Coastin' I keep my pistol tucked 'Cause when the hoes show up and make the G's come out So we can party all night til' they kickin' us out Then we take a couple bad bitches back to the crib Excuse me, that's just how we live Street nigga, slap a sucka with my left hand And I don't peel em' tall, speakin' on the next man And yeah ma, I can be your pussy's best friend Hit you from the back, f*ck you til' you can't stand I like a pretty face, long hair, pretty feet And good grief, baby look good enough to eat I got her boyfriend jealous and the girl geeked The bitch can't breathe, nigga, let her off the leash I'm a beast and f*ck g's, I'll split your onion Hollow tips go zips, if you hear em' hummin' Cinnabon on the bottom of the tommy-gunnin' And that'll have a nigga runnin' like a lil woman I'm where it's sunny and the money like to grow on trees I'm talkin' Cookies with the Kush and the purple leaves I could get em' where you at if they need to be And you could holler at the Chicken if you lookin' for me We just ridin', ridin' And smokin' Through Northern, Central, Southern California West Coastin' I keep my pistol tucked 'Cause when the hoes show up and make the G's come out So we can party all night til' they kickin' us out Then we take a couple bad bitches back to the crib Excuse me, that's just how we live I am A sicko, psycho, is so, nitro Schizo, tight flow, pistol, tyco High speed, I need, a little bit of that light green Might seem, venomous, movie and a dinner shit Grrr, I'm an animal, a cannibal And when I come to Chicken, they cook meat for mannibal Yeah, and I drop heat with stamina, rammin' her Butcher knife, all up in your famila Grrr, just caught a case Now I'm on a murder spree and scrapin' off your face Then I put your face on, face off, face it Rock it through the woods like Jason Face lifts Like a space ship Millennium Falcon I'm talkin' Darth Vader and I bake it and rape it Let me slow it down and I'm smokin' one more pound And I'm huggin' on the ground We just ridin', ridin' And smokin' Through Northern, Central, Southern California West Coastin' I keep my pistol tucked 'Cause when the hoes show up and make the G's come out So we can party all night til' they kickin' us out Then we take a couple bad bitches back to the crib Excuse me, that's just how we live We just ridin', ridin' And smokin' Dub Sizzle A.K.A skip skip all about the skrill Fuckin' with Chicken Hill That's right Can't nobody f*ck with Chicken Hill Dub Cizzle Das mee nil Hallway on the beat Fuckin' up the concrete What's happenin' with it? What's up? What it do and all that other bullshit niggas be hollerin' Motherfucker, you know what it do Chicken Hill is what it do Right here Beat your ass black and blue motherfucker What's happenin'? Bitch ass motherfucker Ya'll can't f*ck with Chicken Hill Excuse me, that's just how we live We just ridin', ridin' And smokin' Through Northern, Central, Southern California West Coastin' I keep my pistol tucked 'Cause when the hoes show up and make the G's come out So we can party all night til' they kickin' us out Then we take a couple bad bitches back to the crib Excuse me, that's just how we live We just ridin', ridin'