ft. Kokane

[intro]

Bellin

Strolling with a limp

Sagging hard

Mainly done by L.A street n____s

Bellin

Is not just a casual stroll

But a way of life

A movement

First you take the rag

Crease it

Place it in your back pocket

And bell

But remember

For all you square a__ n____s

Rips to the left

Doggs to the right

Not for n____s in tight a__ jeans and penny loafers

But highly recommended for nigaas sporting

Khakis, house shoes and locs

[Kokane]

Oh my God

Yeah, we back m_________er

WC niia, niia, BAAM BAAM!

[WC]

Keep it crackin

I'm sick of all this bullshit yacking

Ya'll done f___ed around

and got the Dub reacting

Lo-lows, broughams

House shoes, or roams

Once again its on n____

It's time to G on

When it comes to gangsta s___

Can't too many f___ with me

Hang with me

or ride to the highest level of ridetivity

One to the neck

Two to the neck

I'm sticking them

Leaving them scarred

b____ n____s get rode of they yard

Hard

Get off that s___

You lost that s___

See how many streets

While you talk that s___

f___ who Billboard hanging

And who take you banging and slanging

I'm the hardest n____ in this game

Famin

the only one remaining

It's time for confrontation

The only one that's gonna swing them thangs

Swinging with the t__anium flaming

With the gun safety on F'n

f___ the whole world loc

I'm bellin

[Chorus]

[Kokane]

Yeah I got the remedy

To make you wanna come and ride with me

You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must

Cause this the way we bell from dawn to dusk

I'm a keep banging that gangsta ish And none of ya'll n____s can f___ with it

You know I keeps it crackin cause it's a must

Cause this the way we bell form dawn to dusk

[WC]

Sick as they come

Sick as thay come

WC got that bomb s___

that'll numb your tongue

f___ing it up

in my dum-da-da-dumbs

Not a Dump-da-da-dumb

Off that wet one

Chucking up the finger and thumb

Scrap it

Clack-clack it

And toss the liquor

Clip the barrel

And hang out the window

And get off on n____s

s_____ n____s, clap triggers

Leave on the back of the grass n____s

f___ all you rapping a__ n____s

I'm a thank em'

Let my nuts hang

And d___ dangle

Come in with the s___ that will make you break them ankles

Cause I'm an all-season n____

Leave yah leaking n____

Thirsty gutter n____

Use a first........ n____

Disappear n____

We gonna be here

Been shifting gears

And doing this s___ for years

Off the liquor though

Really though

f___ a video

I'm getting in these hoes

n____ f___ what you yellin

I'm Bellin

[Chorus]

[Kokane]

If you see me saggin

Don't say nothing

It's just the way we bell

When you see these Chucks

You know I don't give a f___

It's just the way we bell

[WC]

Roll them in

Wrote this song again

...

Pull them out and let them glide

Hang them high

Put them hankies in the sky

Out of town n____s what you need

Hit me

Get with me

Get tuned in to the realist n____ in this city

And if you came to LA

You never reached out and touched us

Trust us

Then you must have been f___ing with bustas

Hell yeah, I said it

I'm a hog in this s___

Cause my before me was none of this walking s___

Keep it real

When I was skipping on Benzos and Navies

Ya'll was in tight a__ pants with murphys in your khakis

Ducking

Now all of a sudden

n____s start super crippin

So n____ taste these slugs

Tuckin

n____ tuck in your chain and your tail in

And shut the f___ up and make way for these fellas

n____, I'm bellin

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