Da 5 Footaz - L.A. 2 da Bay lyrics

(Mac Dre Talking) 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 mothaf**ing bay ya' know Romparoom crew fo lyfe b*atch C doulbe o l i o The Da Unda Diggitie My n***a 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 Sk**s set that sh** off (Jah Sk**s) 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 n***a jamming That pistol in yo throat talking bout who he gone smoke Little do he know he f**ing with my chips sh** 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 f**ing with you, he f**ing 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 f** with y'all say (Da Unda Dogg) n***as be always flossing like they getting laid Major riches steady running this sh** and pulling them licks n***a to pay them b**hes 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 f**ing my nine up bucking my nuts s** on lyrics and duck em' I got none on it, cuz if I want it then n***a 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 Sk**s) All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips (Neb Luv) And the sh** don't quit Chrous 2x From L.A. 2 da bay You gots to get that money (steady stacking chips and the sh** 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 sh** 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 sh** 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 b*atch Young rompa room n***a gettin' riach Im hard as a nugget ruget will slug it with any n***a 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 s**as 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 bu*ts and get nuts Whenever she blow me homie and lovin' the sh** fa Cuz hittin' that a** slot is better than phat co*k I used to serve phat rocks, and kelpt the track hot But now I spit sh**, that hit and get grits Legit it won't quit, if you do it dont quit Cuz dealin' drug dealin' and k**in' 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 in head claps and get tangerines Double R star putting in major work For Young Dre, Big Doc, Freaky D, and Curt Its Mac Dre cuz when sh**s gets low With Jah Sk**s, Coolio, and mail, and Neb Luv (Jah Sk**s) All day everyday this what we do, steady da chips (Neb Luv) And the sh** don't quit Chorus 1x (5 Footaz Talking Til Song Cuts)