Here it is, representing my hometown!When the tourist come through all they see is the pretty sh*t,they talk about the mountains and lakes and how nice the city is,well take a walk down the wrong road or cross the wrong man,and end up in Mercy Medical Center with your guts in your hands,these streets are so cold even when the weather is so hot,when you walk down Churn Creek Rd. there is Hilltop,C Street., Clay Street., they pull up on the run,Park View, Park Side, it's all run and gun,South Street, West Street, Echo Rd, and all that sh*t,Reddings full of hustlers and to the cops we stay annonymous,until we do get caught, we will hold there tongs,until the stitches get shanked on the prisoners and it's fun,I come from, the west side of the 530,RDG, mother *ucker you heard me,we got white, blacks, asians, and mexicans,and there all down to rot and represent this sh*t,In the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaI got caught with the alcohol in my hand,I see 3 cop cars parked on Bechelli,so I'm like damn,I'm not trying to get caught up with these redneck pigs,because Redding cops will pull you over just to snatch yo wig,so I stay low in the front seat of my brand new Toyota Corralla,until the police leave,man I aint goin nowhere,because I just now they waitin to catch a man like me slippin,I hustle back for my chicks,before they throw me back in prison,the highest nation rate,capital of the entire country,we got gangstas, hustlars, pimps, playas, haters, and junkies,we got those scammin bitches that set you up for the money,we got crooked cops who would love to put one in yo tummy,don't be a dummy, take heat to what I say,stay on yo toes,and you just might be okIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaLocated 2 hours north of sac,in the county of Shasta,It's the city of Redding,AKA the city of bastards,the home and single parent families and warefell reciepents,where the rich sit on the hills and stare at us from a distance,you see in Redding California your either rich or your not,where the low and middle class sit on the same block,theres no so called ghetto, the whole city is a ghetto,its a cut throat mentality in the clutch, its heavy metal,Shasta County, some of the poorest people on Northern Cali,they all represent Redding and the borders around it,we call it poverrty man,and its an annonymous fat,everymans ghetto rather your white, brown, or blackwe all lookin for the gold tryin to find out where the ground is at,you dont want to get down like at,you better skip down like that,we hustle for our cash,and if you interfere we gonna bust one in yo assIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast yaIn the streets of Redding,you know this thing in Redding,cold in the snow in the Mountains of dough,In the streets of Redding,From Mt. Shasta, to Alaska when I blast ya