Lyrics:
Manifesting the moves
Steady blessing the crew
We worry ya with the rhyming
Shoutouts to Oakland, but the warriors from Coney Island
On them roof tops, lit
Laying face first in an old box fan
Talking like Darth Vader
Nintendo, Tecmo Bowl
Beau Jackson, Oakland Raiders
Michael Jackson with a glove
they paid off (yeah)
Call that nigga Joe, he a traitor
Got his bitch up in my bed and she laid up, yeah
Had to switch to LA like the Oakland Raiders
a nigga way
Same shit, different day, she say don't give my dick away (uh uh)
I say don't give that pussy up, in Oakland rollin' Cookie up
Don't know me
Rogue
Dietician in Austin who thinks that my dick is better than food
Twins in Oakland, one watches, one pounds away
Trainer in Bakersfield keeps her
Ballin' since I was jit
Way before Oakland and filmin' the skits
I had a goal to get rich
Mama was strugglin' paying the rent
I couldn't help her
Are you preening or just cleaning?
Are you really beautiful or not?
Will you roll a tire from here to Oakland?
Some like it cold, some hot
It never
rehab robe
Long road ode oakland winter know
The razor wind in my throat
Cut through your bird bone
Won’t quit at it's hollow
We not vox pop poll
teacher hand us the syllabus
I'm Dame from east Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this
The notice the temperament right away
Wonderin' if I should stay
to the bay
For 'Frisco to Oakland all over L.A., ya gotta get up
[Hook]
[Boots]
Now uhh, this fella, spits yella, never been a snitch teller
One pace
to play me like a dummy
[Ant Diddley Dog]
Riding through Oakland with bumps sounding fat
With a tip on my hat and my trunk full of gats
Taking strolls
to you
Jealousy, well let's see
It's a lot of that in Oakland
It started when niggas started smokin'
And snortin' hop, fuck pop
I want the melodies
to Nevada, been to Stockholm
Sacramento, Fresno, I've been to Oakland
It's not about flexin' or startin' a fight, no
It's not about who's wrong or right,
to memorize my maniacal quotes
The funk coats your eardrums, Oaklands where we're from
The deviant, workin feverishly but easily
Eagerly awaiting your
Miami, Oakland. Ha, ha, ha, yo, you
Want to go to Connecticut, bitch. Ohio, Detroit, Texas, L.A.
Whose laughin' now momma, whose laughin' now bitch,
on the whole stroll
Sellin' fruit cocktales
To clock mail
Fuck pimps
Ballas
Shot callas
All of us gots to get our money on
Oakland be's no joke
on the wrist
who that new nigga from Oakland
with that brand new twist
Don't even worry 'bout it
watch yo' neck & chest
they don't want to get
Elliott like Mr.
the pimpin' fa real though.)
Get yo scrilla on.
(I need my money right now bitch.)
West coastin'
Pacific Ocean
Niggas in Oakland
Cut close
Migrate to Oakland lay low with my dog Spice
Hang out with killers and dodge device
Gotta pay the price took a life or maybe two (was it two?)
I wouldn't
you're all about making money.
So throw your hands in the air 'cause ain't shit for free.
Nigga, Oakland California is the place to be.
It gets hectic see.
to Oakland
Still upset with the police because my window was broken
But my beat was still bumpin' and my amp was still pumpin'
And my nine was in my lap if
bodies
That Minnesota sticky keep you all in the snow and
If you want some Oakland sticky then you besta have some flow
That Texas sticky be right
That
the say someone say cap me
A whole line of felonies on my rap sheet
Any means to make loot in the East Oakland Bay route
It's all about makin' mail fuck
thang,
Ever since my eyes open,
I musta really sell dope in,
The 6-9 Village of East Oakland,
Hopin',
My dad would come back,
But that fool vamp,
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