Lyrics:
I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake
I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy
With a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it
and Too $hort raps
Oakland, California that's where I'm from
The city where the boys say you don't want none
But if you do, I'm gonna tell you this
(
a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
Five miles out of the city limit we're singing
And your hand's upon my knee
So we're okay
We're fine
a n**** talking s*** Propaganda in a minute
But the semi talk and everybody get it
When the clip dropped out
Now Im on it like Beanie Sigel when the block
the answer you will hardly question,
I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions,
Other nigga's situations they are all depressin',
That's why I never
In the city where life is animated with colors
Contaminated with aggravated brothers, who knows where the love is?
Growing up swinging, through my
a place we like to drive
Way out in the country
And five miles out of the city limit we're singing
And your hand's upon my knee
So we're okay, we're fine
you, I'm telling you tha truth
(Verse 1)
Click click clack
Bang bang
Living in a concrete jungle
Better stay humble
Many are snakes
Wanna watch a man
Dunn, you then changed
Still on the same field just moved the chains
Riding through the same city I'm just switching lanes
If I'on fuck with you can you
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
to it and I'm fly
Everything I got is sick, illest man alive
Hottest nigga in my city, ain't no way that I can possibly chill
Illest nigga around,
it's been around since you've heard from us
Class of '91 now it's time for fun it's too much drama, go ask ya' mamas
While I'm in the silk pajamas
(Ask me, ask her)
I'm wet like pussy and
She gave me her number
I'ma fuck her in her asshole
We getting money bitch, what now?
I'm fine, big lips thick
I'm in yo city pull up
I'm in yo city pull up
I'm in yo city pull up
I'm in yo city pull up
Only when I'm in the A
I treat that shit like it's LA
I'm
a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace,
a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace,
shit but hoes and tricks)
Hahah, di di da di da
Listen to the sounds from my nigga Doggy Dogg
Slidin' through the city in the rag six-fo'
Hoppin'
shit but hoes and tricks)
Hahah, di di da di da
Listen to the sounds from my nigga Doggy Dogg
Slidin' through the city in the rag six-fo'
Hoppin'
Bitch I'm in my bag (ugh)
Gotta lotta tricks and its real shit y'all know I ain't fuckin' with the gimmicks
Bitch I'm in my (woo)
Puttin' in work all day
fall in rut
I'm not smokin' no dutch, yeah i'm smoking swishers
I got this drip on me clutched up I keep my hitters
I'm off the monster
Earnhardt, get
it was fangs
Drop in that bitch and I'm falling down just like Titanic
Woo, Woo
Taking you around in my city, my city's Atlantis
Woo, Woo
Take you
'Cause I'm startin' to notice a change
(Facts) i got too stuck in my ways
By stickin' to everything that I became
I'm out here runnin' it up (Run it up)
Blanc Lies broke your heart in the summer-time
See you still repair from the gush
Up, down, steady, up, down, steady, yo
Out like a light, woke up by
your name and face
On the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall
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