[Hook]
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do

[Verse 1]
Tschitty Tschitty Gang Bang
N***as wanna slang 'caine
But like I said before it's a ghetto thang
You wouldn't understand this
'Cause at the tender age of 14 the gat was handed
I put in work to get the cash on
When a n***a stepped up close I got the blast on
And muthafuckas in my hood were down for that
N***a what I packs, I packs a big phat
Muthafuckin AR-15
And fry that ass like sissaneen
'Cause in the Bay there are no red or no blue guys
Muthafuckas just drop like shoe flies
So when you come don't claim no blue or red
'Cause these n***as will color your ass dead
I gotta keep my tec-9 in the bushes
Made more mail than the rest of the pushers
I'm standin tough like wrangler
N***as don't care if you're a crip or a blood
We'll all get the gas chamber
[Hook]
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do

[Verse 2]
Break mine up became a slang word
Sellin that cooked up 'caine bird
Is a key to a muthafuckin G
Bustin caps in the mix back in 1983
So that's old school shit to me
I wanna live to see 23
But these n***as in the ghetto crave
To see a n***a layin dead in a fuckin grave
And I gots to come sick with it
I sold dope and crack and shit but didn't stick with it
'Cause the boys in blue, they got some new shit
A helicopter that you can't fuck with
And a funky-ass black on white
Red and blue lights with that engine somethin' tight
But 5-0 can't fuck with the 5.0
'Cause I'm a old school n***a at the sideshow
I whip shit and get the n***as straight stuck on
Pigs have a coke and a smile and get the fuck on
'Cause I'm the same old n***a
Even though my pocket's phat, my belly's bigger
I'm at the age 22
17 years old shit I probably gaffled you
But forget that shit because it's all good
And Mr. Rogers ain't got shit on my neighborhood
'Cause we was all young gangstas livin on a razor
Fucked with us and we sprayed you
But in '93 it ain't for you and me
'Cause we'll straight get the gas chamber
[Hook]
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do
Check muthafuckin 1, check 1-2
Shoot a muthafucka down what a n***a do

[Outro]
*cough* cough*
On the real tho' partna
This is what a n***a's tryin to say
When you shoot the next muthafucka
You goin to jail regardless of what muthafuckin color you got on
You know I'm sayin
You gonna get the gas chamber regardless
So why not do this shit for some cash anyway?
Like my lil' partna Bushwick say:
"If shit don't make dollars, it don't make sense"
187 thousand G