Lyrics:
of sixty-five, we were hungry, just barely alive.
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell;
It's a time I remember oh, so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
Peace
nigga Ryan Steele
Kevin Chummey
Sonny Grays from that Richmond
and the man that used to be with us Ricky Jay
and to my colonel
[Master P]
H to the motherfuckin' K
A Richmond ass nigga residin' in the Bay
Still slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees
TRU to the game
got it going on
With that candy paint plus that ???
So many woofers in the trunk sound like an army tank
I'm from that Richmond 23rd street army
So
sittin' on triple gold Daytons
With a peanut butter top, my shit straight dropped
I'm north bound, on my way to the day spot
Richmond, California is
I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston
Nigga, I might smash on your bitch, Mitch Richmond
Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen
You been
your chips
Get your snaps man, get paid
Ugh! Ball wit da real, hang wit da Gs
Started from Richmond, California to New Orleans
Game won't
OG's gotta come fat
Put the town on the map
The whole Richmond got my back
Just some playa with some game man
Gotta keep your game tight if ya want
were hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell
It's a time I remember, oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
You got to come back again
Pay some dues
Back in Richmond, shit ain't changed a bit in
Niggas with a little piss in got some attitudes
I been
I wish I , I wish I was in Richmond
I do, I would I
I wish I, I wish I was back home
I'm waitin' here in New York City
The rain is falling
There's no
were hungry, just barely alive
By May the tenth, Richmond had fell
It's a time I remember, oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down
cover me up and know you're enough
To use me for good
I put your faith to the test
When I tore off your dress
In Richmond on high
I sobered up, I
hungry just barely alive
I took the train to Richmond that fell it was the time that I remember oh so well
The night they drove old Dixie down and all
cross the line when you know you couldn't pass
Don't act ignorant cause ya know that I warned ya
Straight from New Orleans but I'm chillin' in Richmond
a
lady, daughter, and her grandson
Nigga get the handgun
If not, you gon make me call the burbs out in Richmond
That have you niggas laying out on the curb,
then you now should be itchin
That its crack we placed in your stereo system
Yea, I be at your burial trippin
Nickelus F from Richmond
VA,
The Scorpio's
to Richmond California,
that nigga crazy ass, but check this out
Cali got that good ass weed, that good ass weed, that good ass weed
them niggas in Cali got
C-Murder's sending niggas to the morgue
Richmond, Cali's in the motherfucking house
Houston, Texas in the motherfucking house
New Orleans in the motherfucking
Compton to Hollywood
From Richmond to Oakland I got it good
From the Soul Train Awards to the Grammys
From New York City to Miami
If I went to jail,
up to Eastside back to the West
Represent Richmond, California to the South, respect
[Chorus]
[Snoop]
I'll bless you before I diss you
Why
I'ma bang with the O
I'm the crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killers, guerillas
Wig
horn
You pop a letter to your baby in Richmond
'Cause you're feeling pretty down
She's kinda small but at least
She's a rich one
Oh, and she needs you
I'ma bang with the O
I'm the crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killers, guerillas
Wig
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