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Next stop, Las Vegas Viva el hip hop, y Los Raiders Tough as nails attitude and style We match that. We bring it to you like a cash app Aye yo pass that I move swiftly like a all pro half back If you want me come and get me, but you’ll definitely miss me In the process, suffer a cracked back Fall victim to Raider nation backlash Fun fact. Lyrics hit like a flagrant crackback Raider fans be like, Where’s tha strap at? F*ck your team. Raid your scene. Plant the flag. Paint it sliver and black Slash your teams banner with a can strap with a fat cap Trust that. Run that. Too late, now you can’t backtrack You disrespected the shield. You got to go Get swallowed whole by the black hole and that’s that Rain, shine or snow we on a league of our own Da nation, ya'll been forewarned Riding on the railroad meet you at crossroads Burning that midnight oil. Oh no 90 miles an hour, that’s how I roll Yo yo yo. Transmitting live from the third rock of the sun From LA to the Bay on to Las Vegas The night trains arriving, yes I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets From corner to corner, you know I stay packing my heat Can't walk away homie. The streets keep calling me Certified G run a muck on the streets I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets From corner to corner, you know I stay packing my heat Can't walk away homie. The streets keep calling me Certified G run a muck on the streets I’m back at it like a bad habit 'Cause I got to have it like an addict It’s time for some action. Hoodied up in silver and black jackets We’re Bringing back the classics. It’s Cali active I’m Rich Gannon connecting passes To my brother who plays like Marcus Allen. Rumor has it That we rep the west coast with a passion like Ice Cube and Mack 10 'Cause real G’s revolve around the planet We’re strapped with canons, doing damage Street bandits. Ashes to ashes. From the cradle to tha casket We take the last hit and smoke one for the masses Surrounded by soldiers that are tatted. Raider fanatics It’s black magic. Causing static with gun tactics When the chrome flashes against corrupted cops with badges Mess with us and get hit with the ratchet If they really want it, then we let them have it I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets From corner to corner, you know I stay packing my heat Can't walk away homie. The streets keep calling me Certified G run a muck on the streets I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets From corner to corner, you know I stay packing my heat Can't walk away homie. The streets keep calling me Certified G run a muck on the streets I'm running from the crash when I see em hit the curb I'm posted with my homies and you know my tiny locs Free the homies 'cause they active and still on parole In and out of jail for the hood 'cause that's all they know Drug sales homie in the middle of the active block Ever since the 80's my neighborhood been the fuckin spot Dope houses, crack spouses on the rock If you try to move weight on my block, then you gon' get dropped I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets The streets are calling. The streets are calling I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets The streets are calling. The streets are calling I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets The streets are calling. The streets are calling I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active in the streets The streets are calling. The streets are calling