L.A. 2 Da Bay

What's happing?

It's yo crest side connection

I got my home girls up in here the 5 Footaz

Ya-know-what-I'm-saying

Were doing it from L.A. 2 da mothafucking bay ya' know

Romparoom crew fo lyfe biatch

C doulbe o l I o

The Da Unda Diggitie

My nigga da D.Con what's up boi

Yeah putting it down the realist way possible

They thought it was impossible

But I'm coming real flossible ya know

Mac Dre, Double R, Jah Skills set that shit off

I remember hot nights in December

Cali never felt like winter

But when it rains and pours feel like you getting yours

I recall car door slamming that nigga jamming

That pistol in yo throat talking bout who he gone smoke

Little do he know he fucking with my chips shit

And can't be having no other chips up in my dip with

All this drama, I caught up to my home girl

From the back, cracked him back showed him the real world

Like M.T.V, he fucking with you, he fucking me

Money push mo yak then Hennessey believe me

I got the scoop scoop fo ya all day

5 Footaz, Coolio Mac Drez-a

Now fuck with y'all say

Niggaz be always flossing like they getting laid

Major riches steady running this shit and pulling them licks

Nigga to pay them bitches ways to ho know letting da ho know

Ripping my walet like ambanizza, from L.A. 2 da bay to around yo way

I stay breaking da skizza, leaving it in her pocket the hataz will knock it

While fucking my nine up bucking my nuts suck on lyrics and duck em'

I got none on it, cause if I want it then nigga I'm taking it

By shaking and baking it no mistake it but I be makin' it

The 5 Footaz and Mac Dre has got my back

They collaborated on this track fo' da phat pay

All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips

(Neb Luv)

And the shit don't quit

From L.A. 2 da bay

You gots to get that money

(steady stacking chips and the shit don't quit)

Coast 2 coast we gon' toast, the beautiful the suitiful

Garreteed the most, the place we gon fil up

Throw yo hill up, get ya scrilla

Don't let nar have to peal ya verbily dismantle

Disconnect the scandal to thick, plus I'm too sick

Rompalatin' coversatin' hear with my shit

See through perpetrataz playahata avacataz

Can't stop it, slang my romp hold profit

In the bay area, a hour from L.A.

We came to blow this shit up with Mac Dre what cha say

Best to be secure, liquid when it's pure

Have a taste if you ain't sure

We got the M A C D R E

With the F I V E F Double O T A Z

COUNTRY CLUB CREST in this biatch

Young rompa room nigga gettin' riach

I'm hard as a nugget ruget will slug it with any nigga

Who figures he bigga triggaz I squeeze and stack G'z

The seeds our three cees be having the vega lead

To slow my flow but no I'll never give her deez

Suckas will pump brakes, and I never pump brakes

The pettle to the metal whenever a punk fakes

Moving at full speed, choke when I pull weed

Fo I could be kool ki'ed cause that's what a fool needs

I dive and dig in big butts and get nuts

Whenever she blow me homie and lovin' the shit fa

Cause hittin' that ass slot is better than phat cock

I used to serve phat rocks, and kelpt the track hot

But now I spit shit, that hit and get grits

Legit it won't quit, if you do it don't quit

Cause dealin' drug dealin' and killin' you and mine

And I almost ruined mine cause it had be doing time

But now that I'm back black, I'm having a phat stack

Of scrilla to the filla, it's fonk then I'm at that

Popeing like gasoline, slicker then vaseline

I raps in caps in head claps and get tangerines

Double R star putting in major work

For Young Dre, Big Doc, Freaky D, and Curt

It's Mac Dre cause when shits gets low

With Jah Skills, Coolio, and mail, and Neb Luv

All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips

(Neb Luv)

And the shit don't quit

[5 Footaz Talking Til Song Cuts]