[Chorus: Kobe]
N***as always fronting in the gangsta [?]
But they ain't really broke, where the gangstas at?
Where the gangstas at? What the hustlers serve?
Will they get my back? And they kept my word
Got the B's and the C's and the Ese's with me
Representing one love, n***a, this is our city
Where the gangstas at? N***a, it's all good
N***a, rep your block, n***a, rep your hood

[Verse 1: Phil Da Agony]
Yeah yeah! Had a studio in Lemert off the 43rd
Right around the corner, down the block, you can get your herb
N***as used to serve, used the cops to kill a lot
Uzi on the table, crack in the pillow pot
Do I really got to tell 'em 'bout the RTD?
Audubon, Manual Arts, and Dorsey
Vernon and Vermont, Locke High
[?] in Hamilton, Washington to Fremont
I know every block of my city like the back of my hand
When n***as shooting like back in Iran
Compton, Inglewood, Carson, LA
Blood, Crips, all my Ese's caliente
Let's celebrate like the Laker parade
Or you could act up and have to take the fail
My n***a, I was born and raised
A lot of y'all ain't even from here, claiming LA! (Or CA!)
[Chorus: Kobe]
N***as always fronting in the gangsta [?]
But they ain't really broke, where the gangstas at?
Where the gangstas at? What the hustlers serve?
Will they get my back? And they kept my word
Got the B's and the C's and the Ese's with me
Representing one love, n***a, this is our city
Where the gangstas at? N***a, it's all good
N***a, rep your block, n***a, rep your hood

[Verse 2: Mitchy Slick]
Where the gangstas at? Over there at the [?] (Who?)
There, I saw some Bloods get together for a picnic (Hear that?)
Gang unit, smash up, harassing on some bitch shit
Then get every homie in a low-low [?]
Where the gangstas at? On the blue side plotting
Herb' Bloods hanging out, about to come whapping
For the [?], a day for a celebration (Hear that?)
For the keyways, a day for initiation
Where the gangstas at? Southeast Daygo
Gang unit keep the turf hot as a volcano
[?], repping where you come from
Logan Ave, it's the projects, don't come (No!)
Where you ain't got to choose to be from the set
Even granny out front, flying a flag on the hill
Generations, a triggeration
Hereditary gang affiliation
[Chorus: Kobe]
N***as always fronting in the gangsta [?]
But they ain't really broke, where the gangstas at?
Where the gangstas at? What the hustlers serve?
Will they get my back? And they kept my word
Got the B's and the C's and the Ese's with me
Representing one love, n***a, this is our city
Where the gangstas at? N***a, it's all good
N***a, rep your block, n***a, rep your hood

[Verse 3: Krondon]
Real shit, n***a!
My pops brought [?] into the block [?] in Vermont
Infiltrate H Line, no hip hop
Just lift rocks, from the kitchen
I was selling hard [?] at 11, no lunch box
Surrounded by [?] axe and double pump shotguns
Watch for the squad cars, playing rapt
You know, undercover knocks when they came back
Pops got locked up, shit changed fast
Moms moved me out the hood onto new ghettos
The West side jungles, black rebels
Stoned rangers till the danger that lurks in the depths
[?], I'm no stranger
The Crenshaw Mall's real
Between the 40's and all the Bloods in Baldwin Hills
Brown buds from [?]
On all of you n***as from out of town
[Chorus: Kobe]
N***as always fronting in the gangsta [?]
But they ain't really broke, where the gangstas at?
Where the gangstas at? What the hustlers serve?
Will they get my back? And they kept my word
Got the B's and the C's and the Ese's with me
Representing one love, n***a, this is our city
Where the gangstas at? N***a, it's all good
N***a, rep your block, n***a, rep your hood

[Interlude: Mitchy Slick]
You heat that?
N***a, ain't got to be no Blood and no Crip to be a real fixture in this community, you know what I mean? (You hear that?)
I got gangstas all over the nation
You heat that? Strong Arm Steady
Yeah, we start a new shit, n***a
Red and blue make green, ah!
Uh, you like that shit, huh?
Get 'em Kill
Khalil, we just gon' change our name to Kill, n***a, uh
Get 'em Kill, get 'em Kill, get 'em Kill
Hear that real shit, n***a
For all my real n***as, man
Across the country, homie
Keep it gangsta, homie
Won't let go with this shit
You know what I'm saying, ah!

[Chorus: Kobe]
N***as always fronting in the gangsta [?]
But they ain't really broke, where the gangstas at?
Where the gangstas at? What the hustlers serve?
Will they get my back? And they kept my word
Got the B's and the C's and the Ese's with me
Representing one love, n***a, this is our city
Where the gangstas at? N***a, it's all good
N***a, rep your block, n***a, rep your hood

[Outro: Phil Da Agony]
Phil Da Agony, Krondon and Mitchy Slick
Damn! Where them n***as at?