| Sebrany, Walnut, 98th, Brookfield
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| 800 block, 70's, Seminary to the Ville
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| Habeas Court, Dirty 30's, Murder Dubs, Foothill
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| McArthur, Bancroft, E-1−4, the Hills
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| How you like this town shit? |
| How you like this town shit? |
| How you like this
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| town shit? |
| How you like this town shit? |
| How you like this town shit?
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| How you like this town shit? |
| Came from Favor Street hit well
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| Cuz Big Hugh and Wendell got the purp-el
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| Bitch in the car thick from Stockton
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| I told her «Turn the party out»
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| Cuz me no cock blockin'
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| Beat knockin' got my weed in seven tre
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| Make the right on Bancroft
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| The town crank everyday
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| I’m in the east ridin' and smokin'
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| I’m my scraper makin' paper
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| There’s no place like Oakland
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| Just livin' in the city is a serious task
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| So I gas, break, dip and gas We like to swing 'em in the land of the sideshow
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| Work and pistol in the car we don’t ride slow
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| We take the po-po on one
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| Get away, hit the studio, another song done
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| Don’t stop man just don’t quit
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| I write my verses in the bathroom so I know they the shit
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| I’m in that glass house candy green
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| Zabco knockin' my 4 15's
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| Blowin' on trees, strickin' a Pablo
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| Wit H-O-E's man I don’t wife 'em
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| I smoke light wit 'em
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| Remy in my cup
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| Off a half a pill thizzin' man I ain’t drunk
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| What she feedin' that rump shaker? |
| Just some ham, hogs, pork chops, rice,
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| and grits
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| And your lips poke out just right for dick
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| Wit your legs open lookin' like TV antennas
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| G-strings in her, Capri’s cut low
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| Tattoo’s on the titties man you ain’t knowin'
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| Where they at in Oakland?
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| Doin' it live
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| Castlemont, Skyline, Freemont High
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| Mack house, Tech doin' the big 'ol high
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| East Bay stunnas man we ain’t hidin'
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| WE GON' BRING THIS TOWN SHIT BACK!!! |