Lyrics:
The red cookie jar is almost full
The lights are up, and the air is cool
It's getting to be that time again
(Cause) It's Christmas Time on Oakdale
California to Oakdale
My game be like spiffin' but niggas they be like quick wit
But if you wasn't a hater nigga you'd pick up on this ghetto shit
'Cause I
killed my vibe. Tested my pride. I rode the boat. I really ride
Reppin' my side. Oakdale till I die. All in on the bet. No friendly vibe. Now give me five
Manteca, fuck Sierra
Everybody in VOL, that's not Oakdale, y'all packs
On God
Man
If you Oakdale, we Oakdale, not Chokedale
Say some shit again
On God
Say
the love, or the (credit again)
But I could give a fuck, I'm much (better than them)
And I'm a Legend to them
You better send to your friends
Oakdale's what I
leave you
That's how I feel about you
I'll never leave you
That's how I feel about you...
Niggas wit aspirations, we come straight outta Oakdale
All my
with my head
Was just a kid
Just a kid
The Dale it fucked with my head
First reaction is I'm sorry for Oakdale
And the citizens of Oakdale
I mean that's
Still the same nigga
I ain't never ever thought about changing nigga
Whatchu said
Used to be at oakdale park
We was getting in fights nigga
What they
logic is still salute the dead, glocks spit
Pour some juice out for those in Manchester, Viewmount
Otisville, Newasberg, Fort Dicks, Fort Worth, Oakdale
a flame.
Chasin' dreams and followin' a rainbow.
Like children runnin' through the rain.
Well it's rodeo time in oakdale, california.
And we stumble
the sauce, got the juice, got the fluid my nigga
Yeah. You muhfuckas stay tuned! Oakdale in this muhfucka
never used teeth
And I went back every day till she peaced
Comin up now as the rain come down
I love CC's, tokin Oakdale for now
I speak in thirds
Lumas Guidry is a humanitarian and community liaison from Oakdale, LA. He shares his Experience with Mental health and the effects it has had on him,
Yeah
Location
Oakdale
Exact Location
Bowman Hicks
And we was raised in the ghetto
From a city where OGs
Ain't teach us how to love
They told us how
There's something odd about Oakdale cemetery
Lost brides hide where good men have died
And they'll walk through you
You'll think it's the breeze
But they
7 tracks, drip plaques, Oakdale big stacks
Lux cashmere wax, smell like the upper class
Remember ice cream raps
Bars was still tight
But I had
action in oakdale or mastic
The stu or the trap bitch im out here im active
Fuck where im from aint gon start it again
But how can you diss and then follow
Workin' that 9 to 5 at Oakdale Feed and seed
Cowboy Capital of the world, T'swhere I park my steed
Visions of Rock and Roll fillin' my head
That's
roll
I was smoking a blunt at River North
Need everything I want and then some more
There's more to life than this Oakdale porch
When I shattered
sure sale
Got girls from California like Oakdale
You might see me here
You might see me there
But I be in like two places
I be mugging
I be smiling
the news hit my eardrum, the slums we came up in
Oakdale, smoke the Crooklyn Dodger weed within
Slangin stolen tapes and swollen bags
Sipping brew,
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