Had To Be Loc’d lyrics

Ay wassup Nathan?
Ay wassup?
Wassup of you and your brother new sh*t
Oh , all I can say is to all those muthaf*ckas out there
That didn't wanna give my brothers props
...f*ck YOU

Yo Prod hit the muthaf*ckin hood and get a clown on G
A nine a clip the Uzi for the punks that wanna beef
Down for the underground but n*ggas wanna front
It's the 1990's Havikk sent to poppin trunks
Hit the damned parks all the n*ggas gettin loc
Smokin that endo brawlin on a coke
Crips huggin Bloods Bloods huggin on a Crip G
n*ggas got the AK stash for the PD ohh
I guess the felon has to rock it n*gga don't stop
Or either wake ya drop it
SCC's in the house to the ho's you
Better hide that ass cause these n*ggas wanna do you uhh
I guess it's time for a drive-by
You wanna die n*gga why n*gga if you try
I might smoke cause I'm loc'd off the endo
South central style brake 'em like a window
Huhh , who gives a damn n*gga run up
Get your ass beat in the street muthaf*cka
Lighter than the lightest muthaf*cka cause I'm ruthless
Come into my hood and your ass is leavin toothless
[Chorus:]
Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central
Wassup punk this is south central

Strollin thru the hood with the quickness
Gunshots rippin n*ggas in the hood still trippin
Gotta pack a Gat yo when I'm steppin with the fellas
Cause 1 outta 10 in a crowd will get jealous
And wanna get his smoke on cause he packs chrome
But tryna flex and catch a .9 to your damned dome
So f*ck-f*ck-f*ck-f*ck the bullsh*t
I stay Geed and my attitude is kill b*tch
I roll a 4 drop low on a twisters
A .380 in my labb for the jackers
South to the muthaf*ckin central call a jail pro
A young black muthaf*cka is on the way from home
Locked down ain't sh*t G
I'm in and outta jail like a man and not a pus*y
Give me 5 years yo I'm outta in 2
Back on the streets slangin yea it's nuttin new
But this is how we live and the sh*t we get with
A hardcore gangsta a four-time criminal
Don't give a damn damn what they all say
I go to street and wake up with my AK

[Chorus:]
Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central
Wassup punk this is south central
[Hook:]
Huh ,yeah we gon re-zip your ez-ass
In the ??
You're talkin about the thrizzy
n*gga just listen to the muthaf*ckin V
It's all about the ?? millameter

Rhimeson's takin sh*t to the climax
A muthaf*ckin G I'm puttin suckas on they back
I'm back with the burnin sensation to infliction
Jam my f*ckin brick up your ass you little misfit
Steppin from the S.C. , H. , L.V.'n Prodeje
Nuttin but locs in the hood f*ck the police
n*ggas still sh*t kill sh*t and get licked
South central madness muthaf*cka we're the hit
Of hardcore flow buck-buck bang it up fool
Spit your f*ckin brains in ya labb and peel your cap
n*ggas wanna bail with the locs on the claim sh*t
Get your f*ckin ass lift f*ckin with a lunatic
Prode'je n*gga is it on?
Yeah it's on , get the f*ckin Glock later rip to the dome
Load the f*ckin Glock as I rott to a temple
Shoot a n*gga zippo then call me a criminal
Hit the f*ckin corner let the Uzi flow swift
Spit your f*ckin mouth cause I heard you wanna rift
The muthaf*ckin pen yo it's dearly as a cancer
Think you can fade me n*gga the NO is the answer
[Chorus:]
Had to be loc'd cause I claim south central
Wassup punk this is south central