And if I hit the switch I can the ass drop
Growing up they said the had no lyricists Can you imagine growing up this? So I took my hip hop Years later now the pen is Furious from a Boy-N-The-Hood Post Era trying to do good What Quik, and Dub C King Tee, Eiht, Kurupt and Suga They Master And they Move See, I'm from the west coast and I'm so This where crack started and we act be scrapping in the parking lot at Target It's up, but it's kind of funny And we be set and it ain't over money Red and blue is like and Jew And I don't ever think they'll stop but I'm that they do In '92 we had a for a little bit Until they started back tripping over shit I was making sense of this crazy world And my childhood hero had a curl
When Eazy-E was on the radio I exactly how my day would go sunshine coming in Singing gangsta rap all my friends The origins of hip hop Where you can pop lock, or you can get Black, white, latin, asian, living in this pot Throw up W and it don't stop
My cousins up that hit me to the game It's all California, but we ain't all the To G's up there had a different swag They was grinding out the trunk getting hella man E-40 Del and Heiro got their start up under Love to my Bay fam '93 Til is still the jam And 20 year later still rocking for the stoners and the skaters I used to videos by Plan B Dream hitting up the Hubble Ledge or EMB Shout out to Tommy B and Ray Cause there ain't no party like a Bay When Mac Dre died, I was Show some to where the independent game started The 6-1-9, out to Jay-O Masters Of The Universe, it in DayGo I up on drive-bys and chronic smoke And it was crazy, but it was kinda dope
Eazy-E was playing on the radio I exactly how my day would go sunshine coming in Singing gangsta rap all my friends The of California hip hop Where you can pop lock, or you can get Black, white, latin, asian, living in this pot Throw up W and it don't stop
It goes 6 In The Morning, at my door Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor Ice was telling stories an inner city war He gave the world a taste and they came for more said "bitch" and Fuck Tha Police They said they'd never make a million about the streets said they'd never play it on the radio Now all you hear is rap everyday and yo We motherfucking All of that shit started out here We didn't make it up but we made if Then we it worldwide, go ahead and blame us Growing up, culture taught us loyalty And everyone is equal, no royalty So there's never been a king of the coast We got some OG's and we those But anyone can get it if there's And undefeated in the streets I up on palm trees and gangsta rap So pardon me, but I'm for that You
Yeah, and I want to take a to give a shout out to pioneers who started this shit. Rest in peace Mixmaster Spade, Toddy Tee, Greg Mack, K-Day, K-Ypu, Too $hort, Freddie B, Rappin Ron & Diddley Dog. The Luniz, Shock G, Saafir, Casual, Del, Hobo Junction, I know I'm missing a gang of people, Kidd Frost, Lighter of Brown, Psycho Realm. Everybody that's a part of this great culture. Freestyle Fellowship, Cypress Hill, B-Real, Tha Dogg Pound. Did I miss anybody? I probably missed a gang of niggas man. Rest in peace to Eazy-E, Eric Wright. We out. West side.
When Eazy-E was on the radio I exactly how my day would go California sunshine in Singing rap with all my friends The of California hip hop you can pop lock, or you can get shot Black, white, latin, asian, living in this pot up your W and it don't stop