[Intro]
Yeah, Eighteen motherfuckers
We gonna ride on you bitch made motherfuckers like this
Can't handle this!

[Hook]
Eighteenth Street, it's full of motherfuckers killin' enemies
All you punks gonna die, once we start to ride
La-lalala-la-la-la-la

[Verse 1: King Lil G]
I let loose all these motherfuckers, regular mash
Packin' heats under car seats, looking for temps
And really fuck any motherfucker who ain't with it
Eighteen Street 1-0-6 is everybody killa
We roll with the [?], hundred clicks
Deeper than a motherfucker
Can't nobody fuck with this
Can't you see? We unstopabble
Cycos droppin' bodies son, it's logical
That all these punk bitches is my enemies
We ride for the cause and walk on the top, most wanted
We droppin' the dust for the ones we lost, we wrote it
Don't test the BEST, so the homie don't get in your chest punks
Minorities are dying first, fucking with us
Inglewood One Eight Street set
Fuck a little twat and a bitch maypeck!
Who wanna die next? We real, explicit listening
For a minute, and this one is goin' out for my motherfucking dog, Wicked!
[Hook]
Eighteenth Street, it's full of motherfuckers killin' enemies
All you punks gonna die, once we start to ride
La-lalala-la-la-la-la

[Verse 2: King Lil G]
Dealin' with a motherfucking One Eight gangster
Will get you blasted so fast, and no one is gonna save you
The notorious and untouchable, that's what the label was
Cause we heartless, banging daily and we ain't afraid to bust
What's really goin' on? Give me some hard liquor
I'm feeling kinda lost, my dog Shaggy's gone
Another soldier, I tip it out for you boy
Real Tiny Devil so the payback is unavoidable
Gangster shit, from the land of the six
Can't forgive to these motherfuckers, rest in shit
I'm a mierda seca killer, faggetas die too
Lookin' out for hersheys, bitches when I find you
I roll with the BEST and nothing but the BEST
Dieciocheros, Tiny Dub ciento seis
Man I'm real with it, set trippin', tripple sixin'
Killin' these motherfuckers who get caught slipping

[Hook]
Eighteenth Street, it's full of motherfuckers killin' enemies
All you punks gonna die, once we start to ride
La-lalala-la-la-la-la
[Verse 3: King Lil G]
To get back to the spot where the homies chill
Nobody passes through the hood cause
1-0-6 is on the kill, got it on lock
Everytime it's a front page
Eighteen Street is on a motherfucking rampage
We on the look, cause it's not only my click
It's the S.C, Hoover Locos and the Hollywood
7th and Broadway, Shatto Park, Players click
And the Grandviews, Rimpau 42nd quickly comin' to blast you
Can't forget about the Smiley Drivers too, slob killin' motherfuckers with the big One Eight tattoos
Colombia Little Cycos, Red Shield Boys, Weezer 61st Locos and The Five Fours, King Boulevard, Wicked Gangsters
O.C Malditos, Palos Verdes Vegas, my motherfucking dogs
Is way too hard, got it sold up, Little Locos Rancho Park!

[Bridge]
That's right motherfuckers
Westside Eighteen Street motherfucking gangsters
You can't fuck with it, biatch
Hahaha
Yeah...

[Hook]
Eighteenth Street, it's full of motherfuckers killin' enemies
All you punks gonna die, once we start to ride
La-lalala-la-la-la-la
[Verse 4: King Lil G]
I'm a worldwide dealing motherfucker with my two nines
Hitting motherfuckers if they fuck with mine
Eighteen Street 'till the day that I die, fuck you motherfuckers!
Westside Eighteen is full of motherfuckers killing enemies
Southside Eighteen is full of motherfuckers killing enemies
Eastside Eighteen is full of motherfuckers killing enemies
Northside Eighteen is full of motherfuckers killing enemies!

[Bridge 2]
That's right, this is dedicated to all you bitch ass motherfuckers
You know who you are, no matter what you do biatch
You can't fuck with that Eighteen Street thang

[Hook]
Eighteenth Street, it's full of motherfuckers killin' enemies
All you punks gonna die, once we start to ride
La-lalala-la-la-la-la

[Outro]
Everybody killa, everybody killa
Haha, west side, yeah
No matter what you do biatch
You know you can't fuck with this Eighteen Street gang
This one goes out for my dogs in the block
You know who's in the house
Lil Serio, nutty ass motherfucking Dopey
Yeah boy, Bam Bam, Lil Shadow, Boxer, straight lunatic motherfucker, West Coast biatch! That's how we do it
Too deep for you bitch made ass biatches
Let them go...
Eighteen Street!