Lyrics:
girls that hate to see me go
Now they tried to hang me down in Oakland and they did in Frisco
But I wouldn't choke and I broke their rope and they had
goin' with a C.P.A.
Now it's tough
STRONG:Like a superhero
ROUGH:Like a bank book zero
MEAN:Like the Oakland Raiders
BAD:Like the Caped Crusaders
nigga to fuck with
I got the A to the motherfuckin K, and it's ready to rip
Slapped in my banana clip
And I'm lookin'
Is he in Watts, Oakland, Philly
and taking shit
Putting they sack down, then putting they mack down
Me, myself, I hustle with finesse, yes, I'm an Oakland baller
Rule number one, check
That year in Oakland High
When I was seventeen
The grass from there to San Jose
Was high and cool and green
I see it now
Too brash and young was I
go,
Always gettin' in trouble
And a-leavin' little girls
That hate to see me go.
They tried to hang me in Oakland,
And they did in Francisco.
(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
$hort baby from East Oakland
I got more hoes than I can count on my hand
You got women? Well I got more
You don't know? Shit, I'm Playboy $hort
They
that's my block too
Oakland, can't forget Oaktown, that's my block for sure
And all the other blocks around this motherfucker
Houston, Florida, St.
TSIt's that old school pimpin all the way from Memphis, to Oakland
8BStraight smokin baby, fryin em up fat
TSAtlanta to Houston, we still doin it like
tape and it's full of bumps
So roll you raps over they all out-dated
Too $hort, baby, comin' straight X-rated
Oakland funk is all on this tape
You
Oakland to New York
I'm hollering lifetimes, he hollering Life's Too $hort
Parallel lives and jewels held high
To the Range or the Rove, in exchanged,
to everybody from RBL
Richmond, California to the motherfuckin' Hills
To L.A. to San Diego to Frisco
Fresno, Watts to Oakland, Inglewood
Oakdale, Sacramento,
rappers on tour never made it to they designated.
Comin' through that east side Oakland with that drip-drop hip-hop
watered down sound
That never made it
Roll up your windows and ride wit us
Lets smoke this Oakland indoe
Don't roll down the window
Start the car
We ain't going too far
You know
When I'm up in Oakland
Niggers rolling in huge piles
In Atlanta,niggers crash you doors
When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour
In L.A.,I max out real
no gun
He'll mow you down with the heater, you smell leather, hear it hum
He throws a sixth no-hitter, the Oakland A's just met Big Tex
Now they're
(you 'bout it) you know they 'bout it 'bout it
I mean they rowdy (break it up)
from Richmond California to San Francisco, to Oakland they 'bout it
at the top
North Cal bitch if you like it or not
It is what it is, it's an Oakland thing
What you doing short?
I'm just smoking man
I got her thinking I'm
like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco
No 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
to pop a biz I'll put you with my Oakland bitch
I got some partners in Albuquerque, New Mexico
I say one word they hold your ass and never let you go
the hotties
Oakland
They got the hotties
Milwaukee
Yeah they got the hotties
St. Louis
They got the hotties
London
They got the hotties
Ah yeah this is going
the tub still smokin', in memory of Shakir,
Boss gotta shout Oakland!
Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin',
Gold Emblem with 2 M's in it, this living is so
and turn insurance out, make 'em shout
D C
(C'mon)
Oakland
(C'mon)
U K
(C'mon)
C'mon down
New Orleans
(C'mon)
Little Rock
(C'mon)
Baltimore
(C'mon)
C'mon
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