Welcome to San Andreas I'm CJ from Grove Street Land of the heinous gangbangers and cold heat In Los Santos neighbours get no sleep Beefing with anybody Competing even police Four deep in green rag with gold feet Blast with the flag on the strap That's OG Stay in shape Hit the gym Lift the weights Get super cut or big and buff Nice and straight You got stats: Respect, Weapon Skill Stamina, Muscle, Fat and Sex Appeal You get clothes from Binco and Pro Laps Sub Urban, Zip, Victim and D. Sachs Watch yo' back when you in the rival hoods They'll test just to guess if your survivals is good (Survivals good) Dunking shells at the Cluckin' Bell Jump out bursting Gunning till they tuck their tail It seem' like I'm on impossible mission (Impossible mission) Twisted predicaments hostile positions (Hostile positions) Tenpenny and Pulaski harass me Cop cars been on our ass the last past week 'Cause the 'Dreas for the gangsters, homeboy Hands in the language for the 'bangers, homeboy And it's dangerous, homeboy Get your brains blow For how you do your fingers, homeboy Heat cocked We poppin' hot ones Dump them out Bend the block Shake before the cops come Listen for the sirens They don't got none Back another lap Catch a straggler with a shotgun Hittin' them up what that Grove Street like In a dirty slingshot and old Levi's