[Mistah F.A.B.]
Yea yeah yeah look a man
It's yo boy Fabby Davis Jr
Of the mac pac man
Yea I'm saying
And uhh n***as be hatin on the Town mane
So what I did put together the bosses from there area so
We can really show how this sh** go mane
Look uh
[Hook]
I got North got the East got the West with me
So I suggest you n***as don't mess wit me
So n***a be cool cause you don't wanna squabble
We could do the fool but you want a problem
Put that on something, I put that on fathers
I put that on something, I put that on mammas
I put that on something I put that on grancitas
You run up on me get your man beat up!
[Mistah F.A.B.]
Bushrod, Gask**, 6 deuce, goldenville
n***a its trill, pole boy, I'll tell you how it feel
High off purple or we thizzin off a pill
You think we square, we polar bears
You doubt it if you want to but it's soldiers here
Fabby Davis is the prince of the O
The freestyle king man and everybody know
And uh I is, down with Thizz
Repping the Bay but you know its Town Biz
My side been forgot about and that's what I'm hot about
n***as they be hating but pimpin' that's what it's not about
Its about gettin money gettin close to a mill
So I got my n***as from the Ghost and the Ville
You already know so don't ask what it do
Scraper full of rippas when you see us sliding through
[Hook]
[G-Stack]
We savvin' it ain't never having it
You better run in the club when we grabbing it
Cause we Townin', my n***as stay clownin
36 rounding, my n***as go down and
You gotta all know where I'm from like Robert D
Or like Felix Wayne or like Lil Dee
I'm from the V I double-L A G E
You must be deaf and dumb if you ain't heard of me
We stack rise through ya hood like yeast
Rolling through the North and the West but I reps that East
When I'm throwing up my hood they mistake it for peace
Cause I'm 2 fingers straight up cause I'm so OG
And I'm rarely in the club cause I'm so low key
But I'm all through these streets, like you don't know me
If wasn't for the hood, what would I be?
Another average motherf**er but I'll never be a s**a
[Hook]
[Bavgate]
n***as wanna eat what I eat, wanna take my plate
But I'm Bavgate, the king of the golden state
I'm a g like khakis and corduroy
I'mma BMR boy, no dork
Hold black pack toys I ain't goofy leroy
Yea I sent the decoy
To jack you boy, And you don't want beef
I'll spray ya convoy, For tryna see B
Ill take you down boy, I'm from the West
Where Huey P.Newton from, ba*tard this the Autobahn
The feds think I'm taliban, 4 n***a's
Snitched on me Like a telethon, sh**tt
Bavgate right here back with the tommy gun
And I'm accurate homie, like a And-1
[Hook]
[Mistah F.A.B.]
Yea y'all know man... You see, there you have it. Town Bidness at the fullest mane... North East West OakLand mane... Ya heard?! Yadadab**boo?! E-A-Ski, ay big cousin thank you for the beat mane, know what I'm saying? Yea we f**s wit it... YEEE YEE