L.A. 2 da Bay - The 5 Footaz, Da' Unda Dogg, Mac Dre

Whats happing?

Its yo crest side connection

I got my home girls up in here the 5 Footaz

Ya-know-what-im-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 whats up boi

Yeah putting it down the realist way possible

They thought it was impossible

But im coming real flossible ya know

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

(Jah Skills)

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

(Da Unda Dogg)

Niggas 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, cuz if I want it then nigga im 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

(Jah Skills)

All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips

(Neb Luv)

And the shit don’t quit

Chrous 2x

From L.A. 2 da bay

You gots to get that money

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

(Neb Luv)

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

Dont let nar have to peal ya verbily dismantle

Disconnect the scandal to thick, plus im 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 its pure

Have a taste if you ain’t sure

(Mac Dre)

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

Im hard as a nugget, rugged 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 cuz thats what a fool needs

I dive and dig in big butts and get nuts

Whenever she blow me homie and lovin' the shit fa

Cuz hittin' that ass slot is better than phat cot

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 dont quit

Cuz dealin' drug dealin' and killin' you and mine

And I almost ruined mine cuz it had be doing time

But now that im back black, im having a phat stack

Of scrilla to the filla, its fonk then im at that

Popeing like gasoline, slicker then vaseline

I raps in caps to hand claps and tamborines

Double R star putting in major work

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

Its Mac Dre comin wit the shit you love

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

(Jah Skills)

All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips

(Neb Luv)

And the shit don’t quit

(5 Footaz Talking Til Song Cuts)