Текст песни
A change has made it
Came up, I fought that river rolled
Cold in the lane red rag on my left
Real blood in my vein
CK by my side always ready for war
From the trap to the fucking turf
We kicked down doors
Posted up on fucking Hillcrest
Heaters and REACH
Glocks in the grass
Thirty-eights off the leash
Never played the back
We was first to move
Put in work on them suckers
We had nothing to prove
Started 2RGB
Made our fucking name ring bells
From Eugene streets
To the fucking Springfield hills
We ain't just talk
We walked that route
Homies know when we slid
We aired it out
Enemies ducked
When they saw our squad
We was young and wild
But moved like gods
From jump-ins to shootouts
We held our zone
Ain't no faking in the blood
That's real backbone
River road where the G's don't fold
2RGB got the city on hold
CK riding with me
Real ones from the jump
Hillcrest block where we lit that funk
Springfield to Eugene
We was known by name
Red flags in the wind
We was deep in the game
Jumped in fools
Let the 40's blow loud
OG's from the road
Yeah we did y'all proud
In the field with the steel
No Hollywood scene
This was River Road
Living real rare routine
Had to watch for the cops
And the punk ass clowns
But we stood tall
Never laid nothing down
CK held it solid
That's blood for real
We was tagging up the block
Letting weak ones feel
Kept the burner hot
Had the fiends on speed
Duck and swat and the feds
Still serving the need
Every fucking night
It was smoke in the air
Springfield slid through
But they fucking don't dare
Had the east and the west
Both knowing the code
If it's funk then it's funk
We unload and go
Not just gangsta and rap
We was living that life
With a sawed off pump
And a big ol' knife
Ask about us
In the Lane County heat
We made Eugene talk
When we stomped through the street
River road where the G's don't fold
2RGB got the city on hold
CK riding with me
Real ones from the jump
Hillcrest block where we lit that funk
Springfield to Eugene
We was known by name
Red flags in the wind
We was deep in the game
Jumped in fools
Let the 40's blow loud
OG's from the road
Yeah we did y'all proud
Now the names live on
Can't erase that flame
We the ones that brought fire
To the fucking blood name
They remember them nights
When the shots rang out
When the block turned red
And the fucking weak tapped out
This ain't no myth
It's that certified smoke
From the river to the road
We was known to fucking provoke
Running missions in the hoopty
With the stash and the dash
And the 45 cocked
In the fucking duffel with cash
Even now if I slide
I still rep that G
Still River Road blood
Still RRB
Rest in peace to the real
And salute the squad
We some Hillcrest bloods
That beat them odds
CK my brother
We was cut from war
Ain't no faking in the gang
That's what we swore
Eugene in the field
Know just who we be
River Road gangsta bloods
We the real OG's
We the ones that brought fire
To the fucking blood name
They remember them nights
When the shots rang out
When the block turned red
And the fucking weak tapped out
This ain't no myth
It's that certified smoke
From the river to the road
We was known to fucking provoke
Running missions in the hoopty
With the stash and the dash
And the 45 cocked
In the fucking duffel with cash
Even now if I slide
I still rep that G
Still River Road bloods
That beat them odds
Ain't no faking in the gang
We some Hillcrest bloods
We the real OG's
We the real OG's
We the ones that brought fire
To the fucking blood name
They remember them nights
When the shots rang out
When the block turned red
And the fucking weak tapped out
This ain't no myth
It's that certified smoke
From the river to the road
We was known to fucking provoke
Running missions in the hoopty
With the stash and the dash
And the 45 cocked
And the fucking weak tapped out
When the block turned red
And the fucking weak tapped out
This ain't no myth
It's that certified smoke