(feat. Speedy Loc, Bugsy,Tito B, Lil Coner, Big Oso Loc, Ace Of Spits, Mousie & Lou-E-Lou) [Bugsy:] I'm From the darkroom hustla solid muthafuckas Comin out the norte california where they love us And in the sache is where I stay I was raised in the eastbay Where the hoes get played and The yay gets weighed, And if the dope is high grave you can get well paid, Them haters just hate and players get laid and Snitches get sprayed for the shit that they say In nortern cali we yellin fuck the police all day [Tito B:] Shake em up(shake em up) take em before I throw em out Go all out(go all out) that's wen we gamble man without a doubt Paper route use all the grinds words as necessary Norte lado soldado will leave you in the cemetery And em boys mandatory to keep on stomping Stars the limit mothafucka we gon keep on knockin Ya'll gon keep on jockin It's Tito B up in this Northern family reunion with darkroom family ya bitch [Big Oso Loc:] DRF you know the name Back up in this bitch mayne Comin with that sick game Darkroom is the shit mayne Always tryin to flip change Buisiness always on my brain Spittin rhymes with cocaine Orage in the fast lane, Love the money fuck the fame Love it when it fuckin rains Live the life of fuckin pain Only loyal was remained Nortern calis my turrain NSH is what I claim Got you haters in my range Cockin back and taking aim [Lil Coner:] Lil dude fuckin with a tycoon I'll have u hightide and beat up in a darkroom You see the tatoos is norte on mines You voice so dirty but it's gotta shine Look man don't make me act a fool Before crooked Endu haveta come afta you(afta you) I'm Lil Coner from that varrio grande Decoto muthafucka runs through my sangre [Speedy Loc:] Darkroom king of this concrete jungle Lock the ropes on that ass in this U.N rumble Make em fumble when we hit em knock they bitch ass out Let em all know what this Northen Cali kids about Joggin a death wish, quick, like ya tilt the feds Color cotin every mothafucka in city er town red Knuckle up like we do in this gang fight Fuckin with this U.N is like fuckin with dynamites And when it's time to ride I ain't afraid to collide Bring ya dome, you bound to get drowned like a tie tide Look in my eyes see the life of a savage Individual keep a bullet cause the damage Which can have it something tragic Like spitting shells in they face Hit em burn em up like mase Dipped out without a trace Floatin like a grass hound Accelerate and smash out I'm in the hood like D-Bo People get knocked the fuck out [Mousie:] I'm a young gangsta dude, Les do shit till I turn viejo Lil homie ain't on my level Do the math you pendejo Why G do it real, Raised by OG's Fo keys, buckin shots at the police On these, bitch pigs wanna see me bleed Cause my pockets fat like Steve Plus I'm from the D.G Connecting ain't northern homies Ain't nobody comin reala We rushin in the game Hooked up with the familia [Ace of Spits:] Soy el esterio and I been in since the beginning When darkroom first start spittin bout this northern cali livin From the San Fran streets varrio mission loco Solo cholo in the lo lo tried to get it y todo Now if ya hear me young punk, Thinkin hes tough and try to step up Cause I'm quick to pull the pistol Even quicka to lift ya chest up You betta strap ya vest up In the 415, before they find ya ass thinkin But they thinkin I don't know why [Lou-E-Lou:] O my o my I be like fuck em I see them in the highway Pull strap, get to blappin, talkin shit and crooked out sideways Cali North do it big, cause we don't nono lies With middle fangers to them puercos Cause eyes are never fly For yay bounce n were I stay Clear da scene n evacuate Green light smash, It's no surprise ya see yellow tape Riders ride how it's telld, how it is ya digg Out here burn a bridge, ya be suckin a cig