Lyrics:
won big, can't be undid
Form a whole culture in just one kid
Miami dope boys, Oakland militants
Harlem Renaissance it's our deliverance
Now white
an example of God's gifts
So shout to all the mothers raising babies in SPA 6
The projects of Oakland city, Detroit ghost towns
Monopolies on poverty where
Check my Chick she smokin'
She sick wit it from
St. Louis to Oakland
Come On
When I pull up in the club
I'm goin' hard in the paint
(I'm goin')
renowned
Her elegance and charm are worthy of praise
And I heard she used to throw for the Oakland A's
She works two hundred and sixty eight hours
and Mac Keak the last don
East Oakland the land of the side show
Richmond, Frisco, to the Valley Jo
I'm riding side ways, this way and that way
Door's
scraper, watchin' Oakland Gone Wild, ta-dow
I don't bump mainstream, I knock underground
All that other shit, sugarcoated and watered down
I'm from
croakin' in Oakland
Without no words spoken put the Chevy in drive
And ride the block hopin' not to choke up in back
With the strap, and the kick in
gangsta rappin'
Holdin' it down makin' it happen
From Oakland to Manhattan
If I was eight I be damn great
City to city state to state
Won't never be
of Vallel'
But I got this mack game, comin' from Oakland
Niggas love me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss)
My accountant Keith say that I should lease
But see I'm
Brooklyn man hanging out with
my sons and god sons, cause it's a blood thing
Or you can catch me in Oakland,
or I might be on my way back to the west coast
You niggas runnin' in place (Boom)
Time to pop out and turn up the city
(The city)
From the Bay where them boys get to trippin'
I'm in Oakland with all
Based God ain't never been embarrassed
Your bitch is so ugly, my bitch is flawless
My bitch from Oakland
She might be from Richmond
Cal Berkeley Bears, I
to Oakland just to watch
A game of the Raiders no flexing
They connected this with the
Dope like the cable when I go to table you
Can tell that I'm hunting
My
in a slump
I'm headed to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
What is your point?
Square with the stamp, fuck Kevin Durant
Lay on my trap
Play with my cap
Kreayshawn
Two cats, White Girl Mob (hello)
East Oakland, ayy, 2 Chainz
California
I swear
I got to get back to that place to smoke on that Cali
Somebody fly me out to 'Frisco
Oakland, San Jose, or Vallejo
Shout out to EPA,
Smoke that Mark McGwire strong, Oakland A no basic smoke
Shout-out to your lady, a.k.a. MMG favorite hoe
Tell that ass the way to go before I show her
the tub still smokin'
In memory of Shakir, Boss gotta shout Oakland
Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin'
Gold emblem with two M's in it
This living is
private, we be on some freak shit
I keep a nigga that's strokin', giving me that dope dick
I'm a dope bitch, coming straight up outta Oakland
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(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is
the yak, with a clip in the MAC
For my Oakland niggas that be pimpin' the rap (haaa)
I'm a New York nigga with a bay leaf (haaa)
Kept it in the hood, fuck
Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though
I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow
We all do it for the art so I can never hate though
Life in the city, life in the city
Oakland, California, Compton, California
But we survive
Who comin' with me?
Life, life in the city
Only
like us, they not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga?
I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
Did Cole
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