Lyrics:
Yeah, I'm in the motherfuckin' Roadster
Top dropped, doin' donuts in that bitch
Shoutin' singles like I'm supposed to
These days a nigga 40, so I'm
Pull up in your city
Bitch I'm all about the ballin' hey
Really bout to kill it
Man my lines so fuckin foreign hey
Pull up in a Roadster
Bitch I pull
[ Goldy ]
Why do you imitate us?
[ $hort ]
Man, what's really goin on?
[ Goldy ]
Tired of all you bustas imitatin the Oakland shit
[ $hort ]
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Moving up,
Oakland Oakland Oakland the whole day through
It's just a sad sweet song
But Oakland I'm coming home to you
Yeah
I'm coming home to you
Catchin cold
I got my red hot roadster that really goes (really goes)
Won a lot of cups at the hot rod shows (hot rod shows)
The big Chrysler Mule makes for
I got my red hot roadster that really goes (really goes)
Won a lot of cups at the hot rod shows (hot rod shows)
The big Chrysler Mule makes for
niggaz pee when you stick around"
This man my momma had found taught me to put it down
I press the gas to the ground to show that I'm a hound
Makin'
South Cak
We ride Oakland all night Stand up
We pimp Memphis we ride South Cak
We ride Oakland all night Stand up
We pimp Memphis we ride South Cak
We
It's 3 o'clock in the morning
Just got done w a show and
Got my niggah Taz and we flow
It's 3 am up in Oakland
MOS DEF!
The clock strut 3am in the land
Why would I want to be what I do
Living, living with my dreams
If I gotta pick a side, I'm on Oakland's side
Once you see a king shine, that's
In the house for show
Father Dom knockin on your front door
(Goldy)
Hey hoes, I rest, dress, and pimp till I die
It's Goldy
(Brian)
And this is
It's the Bay
yelling out town biz
I come from East Oakland
So you know what it is
My nigga I'm from the yay
The city wit my goons and the plug
No
Yeah we gettin' real on this album y'all.
You know I'm hearin' all these rumors out here bout,
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East Oakland
yeah
Riding in a Lamborghini roadster, roadster, over and over
I might pull up and show ya
Verse 2:
Still running and hustling, going in
They putting
Yeah we gettin' real on this album y'all.
You know I'm hearin' all these rumors out here bout,
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East Oakland
Gather 'round, gather 'round, hurry
Uh, welcome! uh, little boys and girls
Listen, I'm bout to lace y'all motherfuckers
about Oakland, the City
Sure is cloudy today
I'm in motion
Finna roll that potent
Got ya main bitch open
Dip and I'm yolkin
06 in oakland
Oh shit man this bitch in motion
You think Oakland California is a city of punks
It only takes a second, to pop the trunk
And just like that you know it's real
You're in the right
Funky fresh on the muthafuckin microphone
Bitch
And it don't stop
To the beat, baby
Oakland, California is in the house
Bitch
I tell you,
they never show up
I came from nothing was praying to God like what is the hold up
Wrist cold like Minnesota
Might pop me a Tesla been thinking 'bout
You think Oakland, California, is a city of punks
It only takes a second to pop the trunk
And just like that, you know it's real
You're in
No one wants to die alone
They don't wanna miss the show
It's funny, time missed us both
We all got time when we will go
(Don't) Seems to be over
got blast
And now that's just a thing of the past
Let me tell ya why firsthand, we did a show up in oak-land
And niggaz was kickin up sand, to them
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