[Intro: Quotes from Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus] I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck
[Verse One: L.P.] Since the days of an embryo, I knew something wasn't Cooperstetic Premature, and mamas was a diabetic The Paramedics gave her the statics; to stop her screaming Not even borned, already dreaming Fiending for the outside, but damn they didn't make it Pops broke out, cause mama is pregnant, he couldn't take it (NO!) I wiggled my way out through somehow Six weeks in the oxygen mask, suffering succotash Outcast by the rest, but I don't give a fuck Barely in the sixth grade, already fucking up In school, on the streets, nine strapped for the enemy Rolling with a group of ghetto bastards as bad as me That's how I hung out, got sprung out on a Four old bottle Tape deck, Snoop Doggy Dogg became my new Role Model Slang for the hustle, bang for the group Born to be wild, now let me tell you what I do
[Chorus: Quotes from Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus] I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck
[Verse Two: Ice-T] Niggaz I be rolling with don't care about much Niggaz I be rolling with be quick to loose touch They'll cut you up in a second, out reckoned, they got no chain And grown up with mams, but no dads for explain And so they tamed to the street and learnt to eat raw meet Live the night, life is strife, and quick to kill with the knife Before gun uhh.. that shit don't matter to them nothing Sometimes they roll out; for drama and the gun blazes fun So.. jack me, nigga and I'll jack you back I got an Army full of niggaz high of Chronic and gnac And they're all Street down, love to beat down A sucker talking out their neck and made me lick to catch wreck They got warrants, parole tales, some jumped bails I even got a couple of niggaz straight escaped from jail But they're motherfucking niggaz and I love them to death And they're ones that come to see you, when you play me left
[Chorus: Quotes from Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus] I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck Them niggaz checking raper, regulating in the dark -----> Ice-T I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck
[Verse Three: L.P.] Now when it comes to rolling solo, I don't give a damn Cause any time; I'm with my boys I be the trigger man Understand - for what it's worth, that I live hell on earth Shotgun out of the stick hood, I've never learnt to surf It was just me and my homies from the springs to the winters Ending out the Juvenile Hall, detention sinners Doing shit, ain't got no business doing Til we left the GTAs, plus evading cops pursuing Never had a chance to have a real male figure Nineteen year old Bad-ass little nigga No one to help me but that demon on my shoulder Keeping me high, got me shadowboxing boulders (UHH!) Fists pour blood, tears roll in the cheeks Mad cause I've never had a real family Back to reality though, my boys be my real peeps (Yeah!) So niggaz watch that ass, cause when I rolls, I rolls deep And uhh..
[Chorus: Quotes from Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus] I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck
[Verse Four: Ice-T] When I was young I used to watch shows like 'Leave It to Beaver' Wily, Freddie and Haskell, Miss Cleaver I've looked around my environment though And didn't see a motherfucking thing that looked near like that show (SHIT!) Shit, my moms was dead, my pops was soon to die And even though, I loved them dearly, yo, I did not cry I stayed strong, and I fought from the bottom to the top with my posse Now, a nigga is looking dope, fly, flossy Rolex blinded niggaz from my fart Fifty foot boat, fifteen cars And may you make a mistake and step wrong, well nigga you won't live long Cause all of my niggaz are known to catch wreck with chromes Straight from South Central, fool, we ain't from Compton Now, I'm high on that hill, I got my crew's ears popping My same niggaz and they ain't no Marks Them nigga checking paper, regulating in the dark
[Chorus: Quotes from Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus] I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck I roll with groups of ghetto bastards ---------> Inspectah Deck
