| Chorus: Cause this is Eastside Long Beach
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| (Where ya' at?)
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| Beeeeeeeeach
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| (Where ya' at?)
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| Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeach
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| (Where ya' at?)
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| (Where)
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| (ya')
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| (at?)
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| Ba-da-da-ba-da-ba-da-ba-daaa
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| (That's the type) (Yeah)
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| (Cuz a Eastside party ain’t no joke)
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| Smoke, smoke… then Locc
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| (Cuz a Eastside party ain’t no joke)
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| The first stop PCH and atlantic, the homefront
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| Poly apartments where the party still jumps
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| From dusk to dawn, makin me yawn, cuz I’m out late
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| Smokin in the cut with the homies, 86 the date
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| Don’t feel like trippin tonight, so I get back
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| More concerned with my paper, cause now I’m on contract
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| Wonderin if this meal ticket a guarantee
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| Me a way out of the Eastside of LB
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| But you know like I know, ain’t no place like home
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| Gone for a second best believe that I’m back home
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| 24−7 where the love just don’t stop
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| Comedian done tell the homies on the block
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| Get together, cuz ain’t nothin changed but my mood
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| I might get to tweak and start to trippin on fools
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| But I chill, I hangs with them niggas that’s real
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| Headed to the Eastside nigga you know the deal
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| Now as time passes by I sit and wonder where it all went
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| Days at King Park when free lunch was the lick
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| Hangin out baggin with the homies on the block
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| Some workin jobs, others slingin rocks
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| Blazin up that thai bumpin shit from way back
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| All my niggas in the cut tryin to keep away from flack
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| Everybody drinkin so we all gotta stroll
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| Some drinkin 8-Ball others black and gold
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| Gotta get my hair cut so you know I gots to peel
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| Bellin back from PCH on my way to Bobby Neal’s
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| Tighten up my fade make a stop at VIP
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| I’m on the lookout, the latest hit from DJ Warren G
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| At night we steppin scandlous tryin to party with the skirts
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| Wit a glass in your hand, time to put in work
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| The Eastside steady dippin plenty drama in the name
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| Wit nine into that nine folk peepin everything
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| I step right out the club to the party by my mama house
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| It don’t close till four and everybody still hangin out
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| Just-a-laughin, talkin, crackin them jokes
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| Got the munchies like a mutha we still gonna smoke
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| Loc I know I can’t make it to the nickel tonight (And why is that?)
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| Chocolate Thai got me through for the night
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| So carry on cuz I’m gone in the wind my friends
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| Showin' nothin' but the love for the city I’m in
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| If you can groove to this well then smoke
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| If you can move to this well then Loc
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| Because ain’t no party like an Eastside party
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| Cuz a Eastside party ain’t no joke
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| If you can groove to this well then smoke
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| If you can move to this well then Locc
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| Because ain’t no party like a Eastside party
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| Cuz a Eastside party ain’t no joke |