[Intro: Jim Jones]

East side to all my real rights

West coast, what's up?

Tell my billies what's up?

Bompton, what's poppin'?

Back to back, side to side

Neighborhood chopper

Billy got 'em, billy shot 'em

Huh, huh

[Chorus: Jim Jones]

They was bangin' on the west, I was bangin' on the east

They was bangin' in the jails, I was bangin' in the streets

Shit, almost went to jail, I was bangin' in the streets

Camp signed a deal, start bangin' on the beats like

Shit, I made this bangin' kinda famous though

I made that bangin' kinda famous though

Never slippin', kept the bangers in the Ranges ho

I love the gang, I even banged when I was famous ho

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]

Put the bity on my back, had my bity screamin' blat

All the main events with forty niggas in the back

I was bickin' back boolin', skippin' all the schooling

Small twenty-two in the Timbs'll get to tooling

My hat and my MAC and they call me Billy the Kid

Sex, money, murder, we been killin' these kids

Shit, I send a missile, I get you killed in your bed

We use the blood as the power, it's what we built in the sapce

I used to rock a vest 'cause in my streets, no love

I was the first to hit the west and show 'em east coast bloods

Everybody screamin' gang but nobody put in work for it

Shit, my whole gang was puttin' bodies in the church for it

[Chorus: Jim Jones]

They was bangin' on the west, I was bangin' on the east

They was bangin' in the jails, I was bangin' in the streets

Shit, almost went to jail, I was bangin' in the streets

Camp signed a deal, start bangin' on the beats like

Shit, I made this bangin' kinda famous though

I made that bangin' kinda famous though

Never slippin', kept the bangers in the Ranges ho

I love the gang, I even banged when I was famous ho

[Verse 2: Mozzy]

Granny stayed up on the Ave, we was bangin' on the Ave

Back when Black Sam copped a murder case up on the Ave

Ayy it be mainy where I'm at, you need a stainless where I'm at

Make a statement, you're a rat, and you'll never come back from that, facts

We throwin' packs to them niggas that's catchin' bodies

The shooter get a chain and the driver get a new walley

Yeah, pull up and I call him like anything for the Mozzy

Body anybody that's bangin' outside the posse

Nick and them went down for the hot one I said I got 'em

Green dot flowin like water to keep him charlie ahky

It's four fingers, I'm bangin' until they pop me

Back to back, gang-war, leavin' the city sloppy

[Chorus: Jim Jones]

They was bangin' on the west, I was bangin' on the east

They was bangin' in the jails, I was bangin' in the streets

Shit, almost went to jail, I was bangin' in the streets

Camp signed a deal, start bangin' on the beats like

Shit, I made this bangin' kinda famous though

I made that bangin' kinda famous though

Never slippin', kept the bangers in the Ranges ho

I love the gang, I even banged when I was famous ho